Aria King
Ever since I was a kid, I always had everything. I never had to earn anything. It was all just given to, i'd ask for it, and next thing you know I would have it. I'm not complaining, but I have always wondered what it was like to earn something, you know? Like, what it felt like to be proud of something.
As a kid, I use to attend a public school and I had so many friends. They always said how cool I was, and always came over to my house to play and stuff, but...it wasn't till I hit my 8th grade year I realized they just used me for my money. In my freshmen year of High school I didn't have many friends. Girls tried to date me for my money, and I fell for that too, but I learned from my mistakes. I transferred to a private school sophomore year and I didn't like that either.
So now I am going to try Melbourne High school, another private high school and hopefully everything goes well. I want to prove to myself that I am worthy of my riches!
Helena Swied
I've been poor all my life, and quite frankly I don't like it whatsoever. It's because of the lack of money my family has my mothers dead. It's because of being poor I have to work two jobs, and I have a dead beat, alcoholic for a dad.
Since I can remember, I never really had much. Always limited, limited so much that eating at a McDonald's is considered a fancy meal.
I dream about having money. I dream of not having to boil water from a lake in order to have a hot bath. I've only used shampoo and conditioner maybe three times in my life time. I always use bar soap to clean my hair, and everything else that applies. I miss my mom, my dad before the alcohol. It was my family that kept me going. But now I have no one. I don't have friends, they all avoid me.
I go to Melbourne. Which is this fancy, private school for the rich. But since I had such good grades in elementary, I was offered my four years there. Haven't had a friend since I was in elementary.
Now, I know it sounds really lonely, but it isn't all bad. Like for one, I don't have to worry about being hurt by someone. And I do have a dog at home...
And, I have books, and those are okay. But I really do wish I had one friend...
Well, I better go pick up my uniform for Melbourne...local bus here I come!
Aria King~
Today I pick up my uniform...and I am pretty excited! So excited I might take the Benz out! But first I should get a butler to drive me. But which one...I know! John shall escort me.
"John! Hey, John where are you?"
I called out to him, but there wasn't answer. I ended up walking through my house for what I think was five minutes and ended finding Sebastian, our other Butler. I ended up leaving with him.
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Teen FictionAria King, born into one of the most wealthiest family's in all of Washington, has always believed he had to earn his social standing. Helena Swed, born poor, and having stayed poor believes that all rich people are the worst of the worst. On one r...