**Jamaica's POV
"Okay you guys like a half hour and then people will be showing up!" My mom yells from the kitchen finishing up food.
"Grayson, could you please go help , I'm just going to sit here and watch the girls." I say from the floor of the bedroom.
"Yeah. But when you need help off the floor , call me." He says flashing me a smirk.
"Shut up." I scoff laying the Barbie I was supposed to be down.
"Mommy why aren't you playing?!" Gem yells in defense.
"Mommy's tired, this baby is wearing me out." I say patting my stomach.
"Dumb baby." Gem huffs crossing her arms.
"Hey. You better be nice." I say.
Gem picks her Barbie back up and starts to play with Jewel again.
"Grayson!" I yell waiting for an answer.
"Trying to carry a turkey!" I can hear him yell from downstairs.
"Help me up!!" I yell back.
I can here him place the giant turkey on the table.
"I'll be back to help some more but I gotta blast." I hear him say to someone.
He walks into the bedroom.
He places a hand on my back and hold the other as I try to push myself up. It's a struggle but I eventually get into my feet.
"You okay preggo?" He asks as I finally get up.
"Yeah let's go downstairs." I say still gripping his arm.
"Mom Thanksgiving is tomorrow." Kooper says walking into the kitchen.
"Grayson and Jamaica have to catch a flight to New Jersey tonight for Grayson's family's Thanksgiving." She says bringing the spices over to the table.
"Well that sucks." He says looking at me.
"You might give birth in the plane." He adds.
"Kooper shut up." I say sitting down at the big table.
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