The Way Things Are Supposed To Be!

chapter three

The beach

"Oh here you are Jack" Joe sr. Said as he sat down beside his son on the brown soft sand.

Jack turned his head towards his father and was thankful he had on sunglasses he was in no mood to get a lecture from his father that susposdly Kennedys don't cry!

"Hows, Patrick doing" Joe asked.

Jack sighed he hated the fact that his youngest son was so sick and there was nothing he could do to make him feel better or take away his pain. He felt like a failure and had let down his son.

"He's doing o.k. Jackie said earlier when I called, I'm going to see him in a little while" Jack said.

"Very well" Joe said, "have you thought anymore about who you would like to become vice president "

"No, no, dad, I can't think about that right now, not with Patrick being sick and in the hospital" Jack cried.

"Well your gonna have to think about that, if your going to be president and yes my boy your gonna be president" Joe said.

"You know there is more important things in the world other than politics'" Jack asked.

" Yes I know there is my boy, we also need to find you suitable first lady because Mia might have the looks but she dont have the brains or the know how, I will find you the perfect lady" Joe said.

Jack just rolled his eyes, he knew the perfect woman who would make the most wonderful first lady but he had been an idiot and let her slip through his fingers already, wait what he couldn't be thinking about Jackie like that not again the both had hurt each other way too much with all the crap they had already been through!