Thanksgiving!

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HAPPY LATE THANKSGIVING.
Sorry this is a bad chapter the next one will be better.
UNEDITED!!
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Its been a week now and Joey and I haven't talked much only at school but I ignore him.

School has been out, we get a 5 day weekend, I'm happy.

Today is thanksgivings . I'm having it with my moms family. I'm planing on telling them the news today when we are all eating dinner. I'm not that nervous because we rally see them, it's mostly my dad's family we see a lot.

Joey was going to suppose to come with me to the gathering but he's not anymore because we're not on talking ground right now.

The gathering starts at 1 and it's now 10:45.

I got up, grabbed my clothes I was going to wear and went to the bathroom. I turned the water on for it can get warm while I stripped my pajamas off. When the water was warm enough I got in. The warm water hitting my skin made me feel relaxed.

I washed my hair, body,face, and shaved my legs. After I was done I got out and dryer myself off, got dressed and put my makeup on .

Once I was finished It was about time to go. My dad was trying to pack the car, my brother was getting things to bring for he wouldn't be bored, and my mom was finishing up getting herself around.

After another 30 minutes we were ready to go. We got in the car and my dad started to drive to my grandparents house.

It was very quiet in the car so I decided to break it.

"You know I'm going to tell the family the new today during dinner?" I said really to no one.
"You are" both my parents said.
"Yea, is that ok, i'm not that worried."I told them both.
"I guess, we here you no mater what." My mom said.
"Thank you, I'm happy you guys are willing to help me." I said. As the car came to a stopped, I looked outside and realized we here.

When we walked in the door we were greeted by my grandma. I hugged and said "happy thanksgivings." And walked further in the house to be greeted again my the rest of the family.

I could smell the turkey cooking, it smelled marvelous. I saw pumpkin pie, yum. Then I saw ham, and squash potatoed, my favorites.

I went to chat with my cousin and for once she was here. Her name is Emily. I never really see her because she's never at the family gatherings, she is always gone doing things. We are the same age but I'm older by a week and few days.

After like 20 minutes the turkey was done and dinner was ready to be served. Yum!

All us kids got up and got our food first then the parents got their food afterward.

I got ham, squash potatoed, stuffing and bread, YUM!

We all sat down in the dinning room were there are two long tables that can each fit 10 people.

I was getting more anxious by the minute. I just wanted to blurt it out, but also wish Joey was here, he always can clam me down. I kinda feel guilty about Joey, but he should of known not to tell Collin, I wasn't ready to tell him yet and he should of respected that. He hurt me, bad, like a knife getting stabbed in my back.

My grandpa came in the dining room and said "let's pray." We all preyed and that's when I knew it was time.

I took a deep breath and said " everyone I got something to tell you." I said nervous while looking at my parent for approval.

Everyone silenced and looked at me.

I started to get more nervous, my hands started to perspire with all their eyes on me waiting for me to say whatever I am going to say.

"I'm pregnant," I said trying to sound happy.

Everyone, besides my parents and brother had a shocked face, like they don't know what to say , or to be happy or mad at me.

I was starting to get terrified what will happen. If they will except me, I hope they do, they have to, they will. I say to myself trying to bust my self-esteem up.

After a few minutes my cousins Emily spoke up to say, "awesome." Once she said that everyone got out of their shocked trance.

Every so slowly my aunts and uncles and grandparents were happy and congratulating me. Even enough I could see some of their eyes were skeptical and a hint a anger.

1 hour later we all left to go home.

When I got home I was happy today was over.

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