Erica's POV:
I knew Grandpa George was right, the first winner of the golden ticket would be a large and heavy weighted boy named Augustus Gloop from Düsseldof, Germany. The boy on television who won the first ticket has a chocolate smeared all over his mouth, which makes me arc an eyebrow at him.

"I am eating the Wonka bar, and I taste something that is not chocolate... or coconut... or walnut.. or peanut butter... or nougat... or butter brittle... or caramel... or sprinkles. So I look, and I find the golden ticket!" Said Augustus Gloop, showing off his half eaten golden ticket.

"Augustus, how did you celebrate?" The reporter asked in a thick German accent. "I eat more candy!" Said Augustus, pulled out another Wonka bar from his pocket and took a giant bite. "We knew Augustus would find the golden ticket. He eats so many vast bars a day that it was not possible for him not to find one." The press continued taking pictures of the family.

"Told you it's be a porker." Grandpa George said who's not amused by the boy on the television, "What a repulsive boy." Grandma Josephine added, sounded not amused as well. "You got that right. We all now know he loves chocolate, but come on, he seriously didn't need to stuff his face in front of everyone. I know I like candy, but not enough to make me fat like that kid." I said in disgusted.

"Only four been tickets left." Said Charlie. "Now that they've found one, things will get crazy." Said Grandpa Joe, "It's already crazy enough, don't jinx it." I said, knew I have to find the next ticket fast before someone else does.