*Disclaimed: I do not know any of the cast members, crew members, etc of the show 7th Heaven; nor do I pretend to. I do however, own the character of Jalene, and whoever is isn't a regular on the show. This is just a story, written by a very bored fan.
"Ruthie, can you please call Simon downstairs? His breakfast is getting cold." Annie Camden asked her youngest daughter Ruthie. Ruthie got off the kitchen chair and ran upstairs to her older brother Simon's room.

"Simon, mom said to get a move on it." she said, peeking into his room. 17 year old Simon Camden was sitting on his bed looking out the window. "Simon did you hear.." Ruthie started.

"I heard you." Simon snapped, not even bothering to look at her. Ruthie sighed and turned around to walk out of the room.

"Geez, what a groutch." she mummbled under her breath as she walked down the stairs back into the kitchen. Annie looked up from the sink so see Ruthie, but no Simon.

"Where's Simon?" she questioned. Ruthie took a spoonful of Cheerios and put them in her mouth. Chewing she replied.

"He's in his room, staring out the window. He's in one of his moods again." Annie sighed and walked upstairs. She approached Simon's room and knocked gentley on the door.

"Mind if I come in?" she asked.

"It's your house. I just live in it." he said.

"Simon, you have to snap out of this depression." Annie said, sitting on his bed.

"How can I mom? With dad being sick, school starting to really suck, and then me and Cecilia breaking up, how can I?" he questioned.

"Okay, first off, don't use that tone of voice with me. And secondly, your dad is coming along great, school is supposed to suck, but it's important, and you and Cecilia breaking up isn't the end of the world. I know it's difficult, but I promise you, it'll get better." she assured him. He got up, and grabbed his backpack and jacket, heading out of his bedroom.

"I hope your right." he said. Annie sighed.

"I'm a mother. Of course I am!" she called to him.