Ever since Rose had left a drastic change of mood had occurred. Jack was stressing if Josephine would like him or not which was causing me to stress as I always do when I see other people stressing.

"What if she doesn't like me?" Jack asked for the 100th time, turning on the polished floor, making his shoes painfully squeak.

"You're her father, of course she'll like you." I replied yawning, slightly.

"What happened to your clothes?" Jack asked, studding my wrinkled suit.

"I fell asleep and it got wet." I replied bluntly.

"Well would you like to get changed?" He offered, kindly.

"Yes please."

Jack smiled at me cheekily, then turned to the butler standing at the door.

"Mr lightly can you please call up Meg Harrison and invite her over for tea."

My Checks felt hot so I figured that I was blushing.

I gasped aloud as I walked into Jack's room. It was the size of a small hall with a massive bed pushed up into one corner. One wall was filled, top to bottom with sketches, serval looked like drawings of Rose.

"My suits are in here." Jack said, pushing open a patterned door. Through the door, were rows and rows of shirts, suits, pants and ties. There were tweed, cotton and silk even some polyester and nylon. Jack study me thoughtfully.

"You're a bit short, aren't you?" He commented, sheepishly.

Not knowing how to reply, I looked down at my feet shamefully.

"I was only joking, Walt." He said, putting his arm around my shoulder.

"I'll try and find something that fits."

He searched through the racks of clothes, trying to find something suitable. He finally pulled out a white suit.

"Will this be alright?" he asked. I cocked my eyebrow at this remark, and tried to imagen him poor,

"Oh you can change here." He said awkwardly, before leaving the room. I quickly got changed and smoothed down the white fabric, as I admired the effect on me. Suddenly the door burst open.

"She's here," Jack said, eyes shining "Rose is here." I sighed and led him out of the room.

"Jack?" I heard Rose's beautiful voice ring out, from downstairs. Jack slowly made his way down stair, and I followed behind him. At the bottom of the stairs I saw Rose looking around the house for Jack. Josephine, however was nowhere to be seen. Jack ran down the widely set stairs and pulled Rose into a tight embrace. Rose pecked him on the cheek, before running away to find her missing daughter. Jack breathed out deeply and turned to me, smiling nervously.

"Here it goes." He said, rubbing his hands together. We both turned as little pounding footsteps coming towards us. There was Josephine, quickly running towards us, her long red hair flying out behind her. I turned to look at Jack. He's eyes were sparkling and his mouth was quavering slightly.

"hello." She said, smiling her cute, wide smile. Suddenly she dove into Jacks arms. Jack gently wrapped his arms around her, then lifted her into the air. They then collapsed onto the floor.

"She looks like you." Jack murmured, with tears of joy falling from his eyes.

"She has your eyes." said Rose, her face pale, but her green eyes full of happiness. Rose suddenly burst into tears, and the 3 of them wrapped their arms around each other.

Just then the doorbell gave a fierce shrill. Jack looked up, his face full of confusion.

"Who could that be at this time of morning?" he moaned. I started at him with amused frustration, then told him that he had invited Meg for tea.

"I'll go get it." I said, laughing.