A/N: Hey, guys! I was just pondering and came up with this idea. This is going to end up as a Raya fic so if you don't agree with that, at least give it a chance, first! Thanks if you did!

Summary: Riley Matthews is a spoiled, rich, 12 year old girl. Her parents are fed up with her being conceited, so they move from Philadelphia to New York City to teach her how to be kind and grateful. Maya Hart has a bad girl image with her leather jacket and badass combat boots. However, she was the nicest person Riley had met. It wasn't a surprise since everyone she knew were rich snobs who held their noses high.

Chapter 1: She has (had) everything
The weekend before school…

Riley Matthews was rudely awoken by her father on an early Saturday morning. "Riley, you need to start packing. We're moving to New York." Riley shot up feeling the need to slap the "stupid excuse of a father" as she had said many times before. "I hope you're joking." Riley seethed. "No. Get up and do what I say." Cory hated talking like that but she forced him to. "We're not moving out of this mansion." Riley remarked. "End of discussion. Get dressed and start packing or we're leaving you without our 'precious money'." Cory scoffed and went to go pack his and Topanga's things.

They were only taking the things they truly needed to teach Riley to be normal and polite. This angered her beyond compare and she wanted to hurt her parents for it. This meant no butler, no hot tub, no 3D 80 inch TV, there was nothing fun about a normal person's life! She would even have to go to a dirty normal school! It wasn't fair at all! Riley packed her clothes, chargers for her Iphone 7 (She got one before anyone else did), her Ipad, and her transformer computer. Nothing else was allowed.

"You're leaving the Xbox One and Playstation 4, Auggie!" Cory yelled through the intercom of the mansion. "Oh, come on!" Auggie yelled back. Riley rolled her eyes and made her way to the elevator. She was too rich to go down stairs. Ding! She walked in and saw Topanga and Auggie. "Riley…" Riley made a talk to the hand gesture, silencing her mother. Auggie snapped. "Stop being a bitch, Riley! She's on your side!" Topanga and Riley gasped. "Auggie, where did you learn that word?" Topanga asked. He shrugged. "South Park. Riley watches it with me!" Topanga raised an eyebrow at Riley. Ding!

Riley walked out of the elevator and out of the mansion. Cory was already waiting in the limo with his things. Topanga and Auggie followed Riley into the limo. "Get comfortable, guys. The ride is an hour and 39 minutes." The driver sighed. Riley groaned. "We can just take the stupid private jet! We could be there in 30 minutes, maybe less!" Riley punched the window, causing it to crack. "Riley Matthews!" Cory yelled in fury. "Cory Matthews!" She replied just as loudly. Cory laughed darkly. "I would say that you're grounded, but you're already in for it when you start going to public school." Riley scoffed and felt the car drive off, leaving the only home she's known her whole life. "Riley, you're bleeding." Topanga said. "Yeah? Well, I wouldn't be if we stayed in Pennsylvania." Riley remarked. Riley went to sleep 10 minutes into the ride due to it being so early.

Maya Hart yawned and slowly arose from her bed. Her alarm clock read 5:30 AM. She put on her outfit and tied her boots. Every day she woke up at 5:30 to take a stroll through the crowded city. She loved seeing the busy streets so early. She locked her door and began to walk.

"Hey, miss. You're pretty cute. The name's Lucas." He pretended to tip his hat. "Hi, Lucas. My name is out of your league." He chuckled. "That's quite the name." He got closer to her. "Come on… You shouldn't walk around here without a guy… unless you like girls. That would be pretty hot." Maya took a step back. "No. I don't need a guy or a girl to protect me. Wait, you're like my age. Why are you so perverted?" He shrugged. "I just think you'd make someone really happy. What school are you going to go to?" He asked. "John Quincy Adams Middle School." He smiled. "Me too! I guess I'll leave you to it, then. Sorry that I spooked you." Maya smiled as he walked away. She began to walk as well.

She approached a Starbucks and had a small breakfast with a coffee. Suddenly, the door burst open and a brunette walked in with her family behind her. Maya stared at her, forgetting entirely about her coffee. "Riley, stop. Maybe you'll make friends here." Her mom said. "I don't need friends. I need money. I need luxury. This stupid city is the opposite of what I want. You should know by now that I get everything I want. Go get me a white chocolate mocha." Riley then approached Maya's table and sat in front of her.

The parents scoffed at their daughter's audacity but walked to the line anyway. Maya smiled on the inside. She felt adrenaline course through her veins. She loved this girl's attitude. She wanted to play with the fire.

"Why are you staring at me?" Riley asked. Maya quickly made up an excuse. "W-Well, it's really weird to sit with a stranger." Riley leaned close to Maya's face. "You should feel honored that I sat in front of you. I'm rich and special while you're just city trash." Maya gasped quietly in awe.

Riley smirked at how she thought she affected the girl. Cory put her coffee in front of her and sat at another table. Maya smiled. "We have to be friends." Maya said. Riley looked at the blonde and observed her carefully. She was certainly different if she wanted to be Riley's friend. Cory ran up to them. "You are amazing!" He said to Maya before going back to his table. Maya laughed and Riley felt something that her stone cold heart thought it could never feel. Happiness. She felt her lips curve. Am I actually smiling? How does she do that if my own family can't? "Does that mean yes?" Maya asked hopefully.

Riley sighed. "Fine." She falsely scoffed, trying to maintain her image.