(A/N: I don't own the poem. It was author by Sharon K. Shubert.)

I could tell that she would really want one. But she can't afford it. But I think her secret admirer can afford it for her. I smiled to myself. This will give her a hint on who I am. When I know she wasn't watching or nearby I went back to that stand.

*Elizabeth's POV*

I was walking to my locker. John was walking with me. I was telling him about me and my sisters hanging out with Caroline, Bingley, and Darcy. He couldn't believe that Darcy showed. I know I couldn't believe it. Also, that he was nice.

"I can't believe it." He told me.

"Yeah. I know. He hanged around me to probably get away from Caroline." I told him.

I then got to my locker and something different feel right. I looked around to see what is going on. I looked over to John. He looked at me weird. He knows what I was doing. I then carefully opened my locker in case of a prank. That happens here a lot.

I opened my locker to see the one thing I thought I never would see again. I can't believe it. How did it get here? Sitting there in my locker was this beautiful detailed glass swan. It was the one I was looking at the stand. There was a note there. I opened it to reveal,

Snow-white wings flutter, shimmering in bright light. Her body glides gracefully-a beautiful sight! The water-smooth as glass, crystal clear and cool. Oblivious to the world outside, she reigns her stately pool.

She spreads, her angelic wings, in misty morning dew, then flies away without a sound, beyond the sky of blue.

I saw you looking at this and know you wanted it. So, here you go. A gift you from me my beautiful swan. Hope you like it.

Your secret admirer.

I then handed John the letter and picked up the glass swan. I couldn't help but smile. There weren't many people know about it. Truly there was only one person know about it. But it couldn't be him. How?

I then got a text from Whickham. I looked at to read,

Hope you like your gift. Can't hide it anymore. I wanted you to know my feelings.

The swan, was you?

Yes. Was it right?

Yes. It's amazing. I love it. Thanks.

Always. Talk to you later.

"Wasn't Darcy the only one who know about it?" John asked me.

"Looks like he wasn't the only one." I told him showing him my phone. I smiled to myself.