Wow, I'm getting reviewers now, I guess you guys must really like this story. I like it too, has more of the two worlds thing. Here's the next chapter. Review please!!

Sam was in her room. It was so big, had candle lights everywhere, dark black curtains that had designs of dotted white lines, purple walls, shelves with bats and spider webs on it with her stuff on it, and a big bed that was rounded with black blankets and red pillows. Sam was on her bed thinking about the boy she met. He was so handsome for somebody who lived on the streets and seemed like a nice kid. There was no way of meeting him again if her parents are gonna keep going everywhere showing how rich they were. They didn't even care about the lower class people. Where she lived, was the life of people who only cared about themselves. There were even snobby rich kids who always acted like they could get whatever they wanted. The worst was her parents, they were worse then snobby, they were complete drama king and queen. She wished that her life was different. A life where she could spend time with her family and actually feel loved then abandoned. Sam looked at the sky out her window. It was a darkish blue and knew the sun just went down. Sam smiled and lifted up her window. She climbed out with her dress sliding down the stoned walls. She landed onto the ground and then ran out to the streets. She knew the whole place since her parents always went everywhere like they were on a tour or something. She walked with her high heels, which was a pain to even wear. She made it to the streets where she met Danny. It was very dark and quiet. There wasn't a soul in sight. Sam wasn't used to an empty street, it seemed a little scary, but was determined to find Danny. She saw no one at the place she met Danny, it was empty. She then saw three guys with raggy clothing and messy faces that made them look a little scary.

"What are doing around here Missy?" Asked one stranger.

"I . . . I was looking for somebody, his name is Danny. Have you seen him?" Asked Sam.

"No, but that's a nice dress you got there," smiled the second stranger.

"Uh thanks, I'll just go keep . . ." said Sam as one stranger grabbed her arm.

"No, you seem very wealthy, I'd like to have your dress," grinned one stranger.

"Yeah," said the third stranger.

"Let me go!" Shouted Sam, pulling her arm, but was no use.

The second stranger grabbed her other harm and Sam started kicking like a little ten-year-old having his temper tantrum.

"Let me go AHHH!!!!!!" Screamed Sam.

Danny looked from the place he was at and saw the three strangers with a girl who was running around in the dark. He gasped and then heard her screaming.

"HELP ME!! LET GO AHHH!!!" Screamed the girl.

Danny ran to the strangers and punched them. They looked at Danny who put his fists up.

"Leave her alone. You guys just love to cause trouble huh?" Glared Danny.

"What's in it for you?" Glared the second stranger as Danny kicked him and he knocked into the garbage.

"Anyone else?" Challenged Danny as the third stranger came up and was about to punch Danny, but he ducked and kicked him in the jot.

The third stranger grabbed the crouch as Danny punched him in the stomach and he fell on his back. Danny put his foot on his chest and glared at the last stranger.

"You want some more?" Threatened Danny as the two strangers ran their tails out.

The third stranger got up and ran along with them.

"And don't you be showing your ugly faces here again!" Shouted Danny.

Sam painted and was looking to see the boy that saved him. Danny turned around and saw the face he saw earlier this morning. That young face of the rich girl that gave him fifty bucks. She said she was gonna see him again and indeed she kept her word. She was here not to rebel or be stupid, well not entirely, but to see him. Never in his life has he ever met a rich folk who was not only keeping their word, but actually wanted to see a kid down the streets who couldn't even make his own money. He took out his hand to help the poor girl out who was scared out of her whits.

"What were you thinking?" Glared Danny, "I mean I know you want to see me, but at night. There are full of crazy people out here don't you know that?"

Sam shook her head in fear as Danny's face changed to a caring one. At least Sam did keep her word to see him, he might as well welcome her.

"Look, in the daytime it's safe cause there are other people around here, but at night, the only people out here are guys who look at you like a million-dollar sign on the streets. You better come with me," told Danny as Sam nodded and followed him to the ally where he lived at.

"Thanks Danny," smiled Sam as she hugged Danny tightly, he did save her life.

Danny was a little awkward like, but then put his arms around Sam.

"Your welcome," said Danny as they separated and Sam blushed.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I just wanted to see you," apologized Sam.

"There's no trouble and why do you want to see me. Aren't you more interested in showing off your money or giving us street kids just to show how poor we are?" Glared Danny.

Sam narrowed her eyes with her arms crossed.

"Oh, so you think just because I'm filthy rich means that I'm a jerk too? Not all us high class people like to count money! My parents count their money, throw their stinkin coins at people like you, and show off their money and what do I get?! I GET NOTHING!! They don't go to me saying 'oh Sam I love you so much' all they care about are themselves! You try living my life buster!" Shouted Sam as Danny shook a little by her temper, "you think I gave you fifty bucks just to show how rich I am? I did it, because I care."

Danny's expression changed to a guilty one. He was judging this girl, because she was rich and she didn't have a soul to care for her. He knew what that was like. After his parents died, nobody cared about him anymore, who would care for a street kid? Sam's eyes started watering with tears, which made Danny feel even more guilty. He took her hand gently and she looked up.

"Listen, I'm sorry, I guess I'm just not used to rich folks being nice to me for once. They just usually throw me down the streets, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings," apologized Danny as Sam smiled, "just promise not to come at night again."

"I won't," whispered Sam as Danny wiped her tears.