Piper is heartbroken. A fateful walk at the beach crushes her heart. Jason was trying to kiss Reyna. He didn't love her. Or so she thought... Devastated, she runs away from Camp Half-Blood. Vowing never to let love destroy her again, she transforms from choppy, brown-haired, multi-coloured eyed, sweet, friendly Piper McLean to long, black-haired, dark-eyed, different, sarcastic Aria Crakeart. She plans to subdue heartbreak by running away from the past, keep moving on. But little did she know, that the Fates had something else in mind for her... This is my first fanfic, might be bad. I know this is kinda cliché but just try it. Disclaimer: I'm not Uncle Rick. [edit 3 years later: this fic is very bad. go ahead if you enjoy reading cringey writing or making fun of it.]
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