Kirstie put on a white maternity dress, fluffing up her grey hair.
"You look great!" Scott said.
Kirstie turned around. "Ooh, blue suit?"
Scott spinned. "Looks good?"
"Yeah it does!" She said. "What's Mitch wearing?"
"A pink blouse and jeans." Scott said. "He's so intent on it being a girl!"
Kirstie laughed. "Maybe he wants a little princess! Finally there'd be another girl in PTX!"
Scott laughed also, as they walked to where everyone else was.
  "Kev, you're not wearing blue or pink!" Mitch was saying. "You're wearing a Captain America T-shirt and jeans!"
"My jeans are blue! So is the shield!" Kevin replied.
"Kevin! You're team boy too!" Esther exclaimed.
"Yep!" Kevin said.
"Naw, man, it's definitely a girl!" Matt said. "By the way, who's in charge of this whole thing?"
"Like, who knows?" Esther asked. "Leigh."
"Oh, okay." Matt said.
      "Guys! Cake's here!" Leigh called.
"Ugh, I dont like cake." Scott muttered.
"You don't have to eat any." Mitch replied. "Just deal with it."
  Kirstie was bouncing up and down. "I can't wait!" She squealed.
"Calm down, Kirst!" Scott laughed. "Okay, three, two, one!"
  Mitch, Kirstie, and Scott stared. "Um, Leigh? Where's the coloring inside?"
   Leigh rushed over. "Oh my gosh! They didn't put the color in!"
"Gee, thanks for telling us." Mitch said.
Leigh hit his arm. "Okay, we have a back up plan, wait here." She ran off, Kirstie eating the piece of cake.
"Kirst? Whatcha doin there?" Mitch asked.
"I'm pregnant and hungry, okay?" Kirstie exclaimed. "Don't judge me!"
"We're not, Kirst!" Scott said. "Just eat your cake."
She nodded, Leigh running back over. "K, we've got balloons this time."
  They had a large black balloon in front of them.
"If this doesn't work, so help me..." Scott muttered, grabbing a pair of scissors.
"Okay, three, two, one!" Kirstie said.
The balloon popped, making Kirstie yell.
"DAMNIT!" The three exclaimed.
"You know what." Leigh said. "I'll be right back, I promise this'll work."
    She ran off, everyone waiting.
Kirstie started crying suddenly, making the rest of PTX get worried.
"Kirstie? You okay?" Kevin asked.
"Wha...what if we never find out the baby's gender?" Kirstie cried. "What if it's an it until it's born!?"
"Calm down, Kirstie, we're gonna find out." Matt said.
"What if we don't!? Scott and Mitch don't have a name! I feel so bad!" Kirstie said, sobbing.
"Hey now." Kevin said, holding Kirstie. "It's gonna be okay."
"Yeah, some people don't even want to know what gender their kid is!" Esther said.
"I know, but...I'm sorry, Mitch and Scott!" Kirstie said, wiping her eyes.
"Kirstie, I already call the kid Lil Grassi-Hoying!" Scott laughed. "That'll be it's name!"
"You're an awesome surrogate, Kirstie." Mitch said. "We've barely talked about names, and we're meeting our kiddo in four months!" 
    Leigh rushed back over. "This'll work, one hundred percent."
"It better." Kirstie said. "What is it?"
"It's an envelope with either a blue or pink piece of paper." Leigh said.
"Okay." Mitch said, taking the envelope.
"Three times the charm!" Scott exclaimed. "Okay, guys, three! Two! One!"
They ripped open the small envelope, pulling out a bright pink piece of paper.
"IT'S A GIRL!" Mitch exclaimed. "MATT! WE WERE RIGHT!"
Scott hugged Kirstie. "You were right! I'm gonna have a little princess!"
They did a group hug, everyone cheering 'It's A Girl' over and over.
"We need to go shopping!" Mitch exclaimed.
"This little girl's gonna be so great, you guys!" Kevin exclaimed.
"Scott, Mitch, promise me your little princess is gonna take soccer or karate." Kirstie said. "Cause this kid is a little kick happy."
They laughed. "She'll be the best soccer player, or whatever she wants!"

(Only a few more oneshots in the Little series, you wont be suffering much longer😜)