A/N So the results are in...Drumroll please.
Amethyst: *Drumrolls*
Me: And the wedding is...ON! Congratulations Pearl and Garnet, the wedding is officially on! Yay! Thank you everyone for voting on my poll! It really meant a lot and helped me decide on what to do for the story.

Thanksgiving was here. The days were growing colder and things were changing. Leaves changed coolers and fell to the ground. The pumpkin everything fad was beginning to leave, and winter was fast approaching. Meanwhile inside of the beach house, everyone had something on there mind. Pearl, who was in the kitchen working on stuffing a turkey, was mainly thinking about the feast she had to prepare. Chelsea was coming over this evening for the thanksgiving feast, and she had to push past her disgust to try and prepare it all herself. But something else had been worrying her greatly. She had read up that she was supposed to feel the baby move at around the 16-25th week of pregnancy. She was not sure how it was supposed to feel or if it would hurt. Did it mean her baby was squished in there? Oh goodness it was a lot of needless worry.

Steven was trying to find a nice sweater to wear. He didn't want to look too childish. Amethyst was trying to figure out how to stuff whipped cream in the turkey when Pearl had her back turned. But the most weighted down was probably Garnet. She had a few things on her mind, some important, some not. She worried about Steven, as cold and flu season was here. She worried that Amethyst would go on another pumpkin binge and make herself sick. But two things were weighting down her mind the most. First of all, Pearl was entering her fifth month already and she was getting worried. When Rose entered this time in her pregnancy, she really started feeling the effects of the energy Steven was taking from her. Pearl had become more lethargic lately, and it was very worrisome. The other thing she was worrying about...well...

DING DONG!

"I'll get it!" Steven cried as he ran to the door, a red sweater on his torso. He threw it open and his face lit up. There stood Chelsea wearing a pair of jeans and a purple sweater. She gasped when she saw Steven and immediately pinched his chubby cheeks.

"Oh Steven!" she cried. "I'd forgotten how cute you were!" Steven squirmed in her tight pinch. She quickly pulled away seeing the red marks on his cheeks. "Oh Steven! I'm sorry." she said quickly. Steven rubbed at his sore cheek and pouted. She had to bite her lip to prevent herself from squealing.

"Chelsea!" She heard as someone rammed into her. Amethyst smiled up at her. "How've you been!? I've missed you dude!" She was lifted by her shirt collar and set to the side by Garnet.

"Hello Chelsea." She said as she shook her hand. Chelsea smiled and Steven led her to the table that was set up in front of the couch, where Pearl was just setting out the plates. She granted her a quick smile before hurrying back into the kitchen to get more things. As she did Garnet turned to Chelsea. "Listen Chelsea, there was...something I needed to ask you about." Chelsea tilted her head as Garnet led her back outside onto the porch. "You see...um..." this surprised Chelsea greatly. Garnet was never hesitant..ever! "Well I've been thinking for awhile and I've decided that..." She sighed realizing that it would be better to just say it, and stop hesitating. "I want to propose to her." Chelsea gasped and slapped a hand over her mouth.

"R-really?" Garnet nodded.

"And I want to know how to do it. I want it to be perfect." Chelsea nodded, tears in her eyes.

"Of course." She said. "I'll help you in any way I can, okay? Don't worry about a thing." She wiped at her eyes when she saw Garnet's concerned look. "I-I guess the best way to do it is in the traditional way, down on one knee with the small box and the ring. Maybe you could do it down on the beach." Garnet nodded, taking it all in. "And um, the ring should be small, not anything too bulky. It wouldn't look right on her finger."

"Guys!" Steven called as he ran into the room. "It's ready! Come on!" They went inside to see the big spread that was laid out, as Pearl was lighting the tall red candles on the table. Garnet help to get some chairs, and they were all settled at the table. Amethyst was already about to dig in, when Steven quickly stopped her.

"Wait, shouldn't we say thanks?" he asked. When the gems looked confused, he quickly explained. "On thanksgiving, you say what your thankful for. I'll start." he offered. (Play Nagisa.) "I'm thankful for my family, my friends, the things I have, and the love that everyone has given me." he said with a smile. He then turned to Chelsea.

"I'm thankful for my friends, my family, my good health, and all of the luck I've had in life." she said. She reached over and squeezed Steven's small hand and smiled down at him before looking at Amethyst.

"Fine." she groaned. "I guess I'm thankful for...Steven and Garnet and Pearl and Chelsea, and Greg and this food."

Garnet rolled her eyes. "I'm thankful for all of the people who have been there for me and with me, and for all of the blessings I've been granted in life."

Pearl smiled and finished them off. "And I'm thankful for my family, and the new addition to the family."

"Good, were done, let's eat!" Amethyst cried as she quickly dug in. Chelsea joined her, a bit more sophisticated about it, but stuffed herself none the less. Steven joined them but was careful not to get his sweater dirty. Dinner went on with plenty of smiles, Greg joining them soon after, the day at the carwash having run late. Steven loved the feeling of warmth from all of the love that radiated throughout the room. It felt amazing.

All throughout beach city, families were enjoying the time they had with there family's and the love they all had for one another. The Pizza's had there head bowed in prayer before Nanafua's squeaky voice broke through crying, "Let's eat!" Kofi opened his mouth to protest but was cut off with a kiss on the cheek from his mother and the giggling of his two daughters.

The Fryman's were having a moment of silence for there departed mother and wife. "We won't ever forget you Marie." Mr. Fryman said softly before turning to his sons and smiling. Although they fought a lot, he still felt blessed at the fact that he had his boys. He wrapped his arms around Petey and Ronaldo and pulled them close, kissing both of there foreheads.

The Maheshawarens were each giving there thanks. "I'm very thankful for my mother, my father, my friends, and the great place where I was blessed to live. Amen." Connie said. Her mother smiled and kissed her cheek as her father ruffled her hair. "And were thankful to have such a precious daughter." Her father said as he smiled at his 13 year old daughter. Connie blushed and giggled.

Vidalia was carving a large ham for her boys and husband. Sour Cream and Onion watched with anticipation. Yellow tail reached over and silently squeezed his step-sons hand. Sour cream was surprised by this sudden act of affection, but smiled and squeezed back. Vidalia smiled as well, glad to see the two actually getting along for once.

Back at the house, Steven, Chelsea, Greg and the gems were enjoying themselves emmesially. Pearl was about to speak up when Chelsea had complemented her food, when she suddenly lurched forward, her eyes wide. She had felt a small flutter in her stomach, one she had never felt before. "Pearl what's wrong?" Garnet said quickly, grabbing her shoulder.

"I'm fine..I was just surprised." Garnet looked confused. "The baby...the baby kicked."

A/N I like that ending :)