Hey! Thanks for opening the story, LOL. I hope you enjoy this! I DO NOT OWN PJO! (unless he's a brown-haired, green-eyed, fourteen-year-old girl O.o) sorry if the guys perspective isn't great :/ I'm only a girl, and I can't read minds!(that would be cool and suck at the same time...)

Queen of Deceivers

Chapter One

It was a beautiful summer morning. Charlotte could even hear some birds chirping in the distance. She got up, stretched and swung her legs over the side of her bed. She looked around her light purple room and soon found her cell phone on her white dresser.

"Time to break up with Johnny!" She quietly told herself. She knew he would be heart-broken, but then again, so was everybody she dumped. A smile formed on her face when he answered the phone.

"Hey, beautiful." She heard him say.

"Hey, baby. I need to talk to you, can we meet at the park by my house at noon?" She asked him sweetly.

"Sure thing. I'll see you then." He smiled as he hung up the phone. Her ringtone had woken him up at ten, which was early for him, but although he wished he could sleep a little longer, he couldn't help but smile as he got dressed into a green T-shirt and some brown shorts. He never believed the rumors about his new girlfriend, Charlotte. Such a sweet girl couldn't be so devious, right?

Charlotte giggled to herself at the thought of breaking another boy's heart. She loved the look on their faces when she told them it was over. It wasn't all her fault she was breaking up with him, though. Daddy had told her she was going to a new summer camp tomorrow and that she should tell Johnny about it. Her original plan was to stay with him for a couple weeks. Make him take her to the mall, maybe see a good movie. Possibly even hang out at his place, who knows for sure. But, hey, what daddy says is law, and if he says she has to go to a summer camp, then she would. Besides, that just meant new boys to tease and flirt with, and she couldn't do that knowing she had a boyfriend.

She was in the mood for pancakes, so, she ran down two flights of stairs before reaching the kitchen. She asked Janise, her personal chef, to get her some of the finest pancakes and to add some chocolate chips in them. She chowed down, and right before she was finished, a familiar, tall, man with blonde hair and blue eyes came into view.

"Hi daddy!" She said, smiling as her father came downstairs to leave for work.

Her dad was a rich man. He owned two other houses like the one she was in and a deserted island, where newly-weds could stay for their honeymoons, or where people could host celebrations, things like that. He had saved up a lot of money when he was younger too, so that added to their personal bank. Still, he had a good heart, and every month he donated at least a thousand dollars to various charities, and even though Charlotte won't protest, being daddy's little angel, she secretly wishes she could keep that money go on an extreme shopping spree.

"How's my little angel this morning?" Her father asked her.

"Wonderful, daddy! I can't wait to go to that new camp tomorrow!"

"Oh, good, I think you'll love it!"

"Here is your briefcase, Mr. Kandel." The maid, Kathy, said, giving him a black briefcase with a three-number combination at the top.

"Thank you very much." He said, flashing her one of his many brilliant smiles. She blushed and Charlotte turned away, pretending to gag. It was no secret that Kathy had a thing for her dad, but if they got married, it was going to be all about Kathy and not about her, and she wasn't going to let that happen.

"Okay, daddy. You better go now, I don't want you to be late!"

"Oh, nonsense! Some people tell me I'm at work so early, they should lock me in my house!" He laughed and walked out the door.

Charlotte smiled up until the door shut. Her face suddenly became serious, as it did every time her father went to work. She turned to Kathy and Janise, who were still in the room.

"I have some things to attend to myself, so, don't bother me. I'm going to take a shower." She ran upstairs, back to the third floor and into her room, oblivious of the faces the two girls were making at her.

After Charlotte had finished taking her shower, she was sitting in front of her dark purple vanity, brushing her long, wet, light brown hair. She smelled her hair and sighed. It smelled like oranges, just like she wanted it to. Her natural smell was strawberries, but she knew Johnny liked oranges much better than strawberries. She wanted to make it her best heart break yet. She made sure to wear short, beige shorts and an orange tang-top. Johnny's favorite color was orange, and the beige shorts fit perfectly with it. She went back into the bathroom to blow-dry her hair. When her hair was as dry as she knew it would get, she went back to her vanity and places the pearl earrings that Johnny had given her as a will-you-be-my-girlfriend present. She was going to leave her hair down, but decided that putting it in a high ponytail would make it worse for him and better for her, because he had told her he liked it better with her hair up in a ponytail than anything else she ever did with it. When she decided she was down, she walked in front of her life-size mirror and smirked. She looked gorgeous. She wasn't going to deny it. She had the looks, the smell, and she was ready to see a cute boy cry.

"WHAT?"

"I'm sorry, I just don't think we should be together anymore."

"WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?"

"We can still be friends, right?"

Johnny couldn't speak. He was so sure this was the right girl for him. He was going to spend the whole summer with her, and who knows, maybe even take her to meet his parents. It couldn't be over so quickly! Could it?

"I can't believe this..." He told her. "I thought you really cared. I thought that maybe, just maybe you were the one!"

"Well, we barely knew each other, you shouldn't have gotten your hopes up so easily." Charlotte voice was calm, as if she were trying to talk some sense into a friend of hers, as if it was normal for her to do this.

"No! You know what?" He paused, giving a slight dramatic effect before he went on. "Before we were dating, I thought to myself, what if all the rumors they said about you were correct! Maybe it was true that you had dated every single guy at school, but I gave you a chance!" By now, you could see the tears forming in his hazel eyes. "We can't be friends, it won't work." He turned around, but before he started walking away, he said, "Good-bye Charlotte."

Once he was out of sight, Charlotte sighed. That wasn't nearly as fun as she had had hoped it would be. As she walked back to her house, she was thinking about what he had said. Sure, it hurt a little, but she had heard it so many times, it didn't bother her anymore. Fact is, the rumors probably were true. She had dated so many guys from that school, she lost count. In fact, out of all the schools she went to(minus elementary school), she had dated so many guys that she forgot who she had dated, and who she hadn't. She probably gave some guys a second chance without even knowing it. It didn't matter though. What mattered was that Charlotte Kandel would forever be sketched into their heads, whether they liked it or not, and she didn't care about any of them. That is, until Kevin came along.

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~Midnight_x3