Once there was two kids. One was a spoiled rich brat name Richard Bucks. The other was a poor but rough (in a good way) boy name Billy Street. They were very different people but they had one thing in common...they looked alike. The only thing that separated them was their clothes and this is their story of how they found that out.
             Richard's class had been in the library for about 15 minutes before the bell rang for lunch break. He didn't go of course. He though the lunch ladies had spiders in their hair. He finished his lunch earlier than usual and he was getting bored. So he ran over to the book shelf in a careful manner trying not to dirty his pants that cost more than the school itself (has he put it). He knew exactly what book he wanted: "From Richard, To Richer: A Guideline for Cool Rich Kids" As soon has he opened the book a fat cockroach flew out of the book and landed on his head. He ran around screaming like a girl until he saw blackness.
             When he woke up he saw a boy standing over him wearing a hooded black jacket. He noticed something about him that recognized him of someone. "Some hit you took there. You better watch where your going next time, Penny-bags. Or I won't be so soft next time." As soon has he finished his sentences it hit him. The kid standing over him was himself! "Y-Y-Y-Your f-f-face." "Watch your mouth. You don't look to good your self anyway." Richard rubbed his nose and he saw blood all over his hand. "Not that. I mean. Your face. You look just like me! Your practically me......In a poor scoundrels body of course." "Why you little.....You have no idea how hard it is to be poor. You rich kids have everything easy. Tell me one good reason why I shouldn't pound you right now! So what? I look like you. I sure don't act like you." Richard got red with fury. "I'm gonna get you for that! You have no idea how h...