oh wow so it's been a while since I've written anything so excuse me if I'm a bit rusty. Enjoy!
I guess I should put a disclaimer
Disclaimer: I do not own The Lizzie Bennet Diaries or Pride and Prejudice. I wish I did but I don't.
Gigi Darcy sat down with her laptop after a long day at work. William was a a conference in Chicago, so she was all by herself. It was a Monday so Lizzie would have uploaded a new video. She brought up youtube and clicked on episode 97. Needless to say, her face was a picture. She rushed about and pulled her phone out of her pocket and slammed in William's number.
"William Darcy if you don't pick up I swear to god..."
She was pacing back and forth across the living room floor. She was on, what felt like her hundredth lap of the couch by the time he picked up.
"Yes" "DON'T YOU YES ME WHAT THE HELL! WILL YOU WERE IN CHICAGO AND NOW YOU'RE AT LIZZIE'S WHAT HAPPENED!?"
William laughed on the other end of the phone. Gigi heard him talking to someone else but he didn't hear what he had said. "WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO IS IT LIZZIE? IF IT IS HAND ME THE PHONE I WANT A WORD WITH HER ABOUT CRUEL ENDINGS!" "You'll have to wait until Thursday. Like everybody else."
Gigi frowned.
"No Will that is not fair, I'm your sister. You HAVE to tell me."
Gigi was getting more and more exasperated by the minute.
"No I don't."
William's short un-readable answers were getting on Gigi's last nerve.
"Yes you dooooooooo."
Gigi paused.
"I will call Lydia. She'll tell me."
She heard murmuring from the end of the phone again, but this time when the voice came it wasn't William's.
"Nope she won't. She knows nothing."
Gigi squealed.
"Lizzie Bennet you better tell me what happened after that jump cut or so help me I will get in my car right now and come ask you myself!"
Lizzie laughed.
"Goodbye Gigi."
"Nonononono WAIT!"
But Lizzie had hung up. Gigi sighed. She HAD to get this out of them by Thursday. She had not shoved them both into Lizzie's office, to NOT find out when they got together. Had they decided to just be friends or had Will actually told her he still loved her? It hadn't been five minutes since Lizzie hung up on her, when her phone rang. She dived at it.
"Hello"
"Do you have any idea what's going on with your brother and my big sis? They've been acting totes weird since he got here yesterday. And have you seen the end of her latest video? TOTES BUMMER!"
It was Lydia. Not the voice she'd been hoping for, but she was with Lizzie. She could find out what is going on.
"Yeah. I saw it. I called Will but he won't tell me anything. Lizzie was there, she talked to me but they didn't tell me anything. I didn't even know he's gone to your place. I thought he was in Chicago, but obviously not."
"Well they better fess up soon, cause Mom is having a heart attack. You think they'd tell us right?!"
Gigi sighed.
"I think they knew we'd scream for the whole internet to hear before Thursday. Would she have told Jane?"
"Maybe. I doubt it though. If Lizzie wants to keep a secret she'll keep it a secret. I still haven't got her to fess up about stealing the last Lifesaver out of my candy basket at halloween the year Mom supposedly dressed her up like a spinster. It was totally her. Jane and stealing candy just don't go together. Like at all."
Gigi laughed.
"I guess not. So asking Jane is out of the question, Fitz is the biggest loudmouth I know so William won't have told him. Is there anyway you can find out anything?!"
She was getting desperate.
"I could convince Mom to invite Darceface for dinner... Mom can smell that something's up between them, ever since she saw Darcy in the Den the other day. I'll let her bombard them with questions."
"I thought Lizzie said it was only your Mom who liked convolouted plans?"
Gigi heard the sound of a door and people talking.
"Lizzie and Darce are back. Gotta go!"
"Wait Lydia! No! They weren't at your house! WHERE WERE THEY?!"
But Lydia was gone. Gigi flopped down onto the couch. Thursday felt like forever away.
THE END! But not really. Expect a chapter on her reaction to episode 98 soon. Remember reviews are like cookies but better!
