We all laughed at him. I then laid my head back on John's lap and enjoyed the nice weather for a little bit longer. But I could get that thought off my mind. Could Darcy be my secret admirer? But if he was why act so rude and a jerk around me? This just is all confusing.

The bell rang for the end of the day. I was staying behind. My sisters already went home. I was doing so studying in the library. But I was studying something special. A class no one knows I take. Not even John or Jane knows. It's my little secret.

I was walking out of the school. I there was not a lot of people left. Teachers, a few students, and clubs. I know my father hates his daughters walking home alone. Even if we are the strongest, bravest, and power Bennet warriors. I still do it.

"Elizabeth?" I heard behind me.

I turned to see Darcy standing there. I was surprised to see him still here. I then said,

"Darcy." I said looking at him.

"What are you doing here still?" He asked me.

"Studying. Why are here?" I asked him.

"Just didn't want to be near Caroline right now." He told me. He was being truthful. I know he was telling the truth because I can see it in his eyes.

"Okay. See you around." I said walking away.

*Darcy's POV*

I was watching her walk away. Darcy your mother would be yelling at you right now for what you are letting her do. Walk alone home. Just she is amazing fighter. But still you have seen many great fighters fallen because of it.

"What a ride?" I asked him.

"What?" She asked stopping looking at me.

"Can I give you a ride home?" I asked her.

"Uh…" She looked at me surprised to ask her that. "Sure." She finally said.

We headed to my car. This is going to be an inserting car ride. I hope this won't be awkward as hell. But with us two being in a car it probably will be. The car ride was quiet.

*Jane's POV*

I was waiting to see Elizabeth coming up the drive away. I hate when she walks alone. I always tell her I will wait for her. But she never lets me. I don't get why. Until I found out what those after school studies were about. She was doing art and writing classes in secret. Let me tell you this. She is really good at both. I don't get why she is hiding it.

After a while I started to worry. She should have been back by now. I kept checking the time on my phone. But every minute seems to be slowing down. What if something happened to her? What if she is hurt? I am not worry.

"She's not here yet?" Lydia asked worried.

"No. I am starting worry." I said.

"Look." Kitty said pointing to a caring coming tosses us.