2 Teen 4 This- JohnnyBoy/Stevepop

2 many girls/boys 4 boys/girls

-next day/ Monday-
Johnny's Pov:
Our gender reveal is in an hour and we just finished setting up. It's outside because the weather is beautiful in June. The only people here right now are our parents. We didn't even want Steve or Soda here yet.

Also we told people to dress like the gender they guessed. It's gonna be hilarious to see someone dressed as the opposite gender. PonyBoy already is, he even has on lipstick.

Thirty minutes go by Steve, Soda, Mrs and Mr. Randle, and Brantley are all here now.

Soda is killing me with his outfit. It's so funny. I never realized how long his hair was. It was brushed back and flared out. He looks lesbian, but in the best way ever. He had on a T-shirt, a mini-skirt, flip-flops, and his nails were done. Nails. I knew he liked guys, but I didn't know he was gay.

Twenty minutes later and all of our guest are actually here. Some of them have never been on time for anything a day in their life, but hey, there's a first for everything.

We do our cringey little welcoming and then we let them all guess. We tally the votes and majority said it's a

"Boy? Really y'all?" Pony complains.

"Can you imagine yourself with a daughter?" Dally's thick accent comes through with every word.

"Yes, yes I can. She is very much real." Pony insists.

"I think so too." His mom admits.

"I don't know let's see?" I look at Pony, and we begin passing out our cake pops.

We all get one, but only one of them has the gender.

"One so one by one we're gonna take a bite, don't eat the whole thing at once or else nobody will ever know the gender." Pony explains.

"Wait who does know the gender?" Mrs. Curtis  questions. And this Mrs. Curtis was Pony's grandma.

"The lady who made the cake pops." I smiled.

The crowd gasped, "so nobody here knows?" My Aunt Mandy shrugged.

"Nobody knows." Pony shook his head.

"You wanna start?" I ask pony.

"Sure, cause it's not me if I'm first." He takes his bite and it's plain white.

"Your turn." He points.

I bite, white. We continue this cycle until we actually get a fucking color.

Brantley's eyes go wide as she reveals a hot pink cake pop.

Everyone is cheering but me and Pony just stare at each other, in... fear? Shock?

Then once everyone is silently smiling they turn to us.

"I'm gonna have a daughter." Pony's voice is emotionless.

"I'm gonna have a daughter." I add, and we look at each other before we clasp our hands together and jump up and down.

"We're gonna have a daughter! We're have a daughter!" Our cheering turns into a confused frown.

"Did you really think that was gonna happen?" I question.

"Yeah, but I didn't really want it to." He admits.

"It's okay it's mutual." Johnny decides.

"Well guys..." Pony smiles throwing his shoulders up and down.

"Let's play the personality trait game!" My mom decides.

"Oo, yeah." Mrs. Curtis agrees.

We sit down at the table with Steve and Soda.