We then headed to the art room. I will be showing Darcy a part of me. A part that my family nor my best friend knows about me. But this would away to open.
We walked into the art room. I smiled when I saw Mr. and Mrs. Grey in there. They were grading papers together. It is always cute seeing them do this.
"Hello Elizabeth and Darcy." Mrs. Grey said when she noticed us.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Grey. How are you?" I asked them.
"Good. So, what do you have for me today? I'm ready to be token away to some where new." Mr. Grey said.
I usually give him my writings when I finish something new. Every time he sees me he asks if I have anything new. Everything he sees me he asks if I do have something. It's something I start and this time not just a short story.
"Actually. I do have something I have been working on in my free time. It's not just a short story." I said handing him the papers I have been holding onto.
"Can't wait to see what you have." He told me.
I smiled at him. Mrs. Grey then asked,
"Darcy, what brings you here today?"
"Elizabeth was going to show me some of her work." He said.
I tried not to blush about it. I then went over to my things. Darcy took the seat next to me. I got my sketch book out. I went to work. Darcy watched me work.
"Your work is so beautiful. You are telling a story." He told me.
"Thanks. It's a great way to escape from the reality around us." I told him.
"No. I get it." He told me.
A few hours have past. I worked on my work while Darcy and I talked. Even Mr. and Mrs. Grey joined in. Then Darcy gave me a ride home. When we got to my house I saw Jane waiting there. But she wasn't alone. Whickham was standing there with her. What is he doing here?
I looked over to Darcy. He was not happy to see him. Trust me, I wasn't either. Now knowing the truth about him. I want nothing to do with him. I got out of the car. Darcy joined me.
"Whickham, what are you doing here?" I asked him.
"I came to talk to you. Hello Darcy." Whickham said. I could see sly smile forming. He thought he was in the win right now.
"Talk about what? Last time I checked there was nothing to talk about." I told him.
"Well, I think there is. Do you mind if we talk in privacy?" He asked.
"Fine." I said. I looked over to Darcy who looked worry. "I will be fine. Thanks for the ride."
I then followed Whickham. I know what he wants to talk to me about. He wants to tell me more lies. But I won't believe them this time. I won't be the fool this time.
"So, I don't know what Darcy have told you or use. But Elizabeth, I am your secret admirer." He said.
"Whickham, you can just stop. I don't want to hear it. I know the truth. So, don't try those lies on me." I told him.
"Lies? What lies?" He asked me. He was trying to act all confused.
"Let's start with you trying to fool me by pretending to be my secret admirer." I told him.
"Elizabeth, you shouldn't listen to Darcy. He just wants to hurt you." He told me.
I had enough. I was just done with him. I stopped where I was. I looked at him and said,
"It's time for you to go. You are just now being rude and lies. I don't want to hear it."
I then walked away from him. I didn't want to be near him anymore. I headed back to the house. I just wanted to get my hands on a sword or any weapons right now. When I got to the house I saw Jane waiting there. But she wasn't alone. Darcy was still here still.