DISCLAIMER: 7th Heaven belongs to some mean people who put Cecilia with Martin (Man, I desperate enough to make her pregnant so she can stay with Simon!) and Mary with Carlos. I like Matt w/ Sarah, but I also like him with Heather... I don't own anything except this story line... So don't steal that. I would be very sad. =( So don't make me sad... The title for this chappie comes from a Brian McComas song...
MY NOTES: Thanks so much to my reviewers.
cfsc- you are too sweet. I am glad that you like this. That's what it's all about to me. Makin' people happy.
Rae-I will try to make this very realistic. Cecilia will have a hard time as a teen mother. And things won't be easy on Simon either.
LaurenD-Thank you. I'm glad you like the idea! I was just watching the episode where Simon and Cecilia were forced to be apart because of talking to their parents... I wondered what would have happened if they hadn't. And then I thought, if I had a dad like Cecilia's. I wouldn't have talked to him either.
Maria-I'll finish as soon as I can...I have two or three other fics in the works, all Remember the Titans, and after seeing Driven, I thought I might put one on that in the misc. movies section... So I'll try to finish this one...
Shan-I love you so much! You are the sweetest thing! Ah! And I put a small thing with Wilson in this chappie just for you. Enjoy. Yay Wilson. And by the bye... You need to start a new story. I'm having withdrawal from my Shan fics.
~Chapter 2:You're in My Head~
Simon had been awake all night. He couldn't even close his eyes, much less sleep. He kept thinking about Cecilia. What did she want to do? Should they get married, or give the baby up for adoption? Should they keep the baby and not get married. Simon wanted to marry Cecilia, sure, but not because he'd gotten her pregnant.
He looked over at the clock. 3am. Which meant that it was 7am in Buffalo. Which meant that Wilson West would be awake and getting ready for work. Wilson, of all people, would have the advice Simon needed. Wilson had been very young when his son, Billy, had been born. His wife had died in childbirth. "Oh, God!" Simon thought as he remembered that detail about Wilson's marriage. What if he had signed Cecilia's life away with his unchecked hormones. Tears flooded his eyes, but he held them back.
He picked up the phone beside his bed and dialed Mary's cell phone number.
"Hello?" Mary said as she put the phone to her ear, her voice still sleepy, as she hadn't had her coffee yet.
"Mary?" said a quivering voice from the other end of the line.
Mary's heart sank. She knew it was Simon, and she knew something was very wrong.
"Simon, what's wrong?" she asked, quickly firing off questions. "Is everything OK? Is it Mom, or Dad? Did Dad have another heart attack?"
"No. No, no, no. Nobody's sick or dying. I just need to talk to Wilson."
"Wilson?" Mary asked, confusion all over her face.
"Yeah, I lost his number."
"Oh," she replied, before rattling of the well-known number. She looked at her alarm clock and realized what time it was in Glenoak. "Why're you up so early?"
"No reason," Simon lied. "Look, I gotta go. I'll talk to you later."
"Simon!" Mary interjected, trying to stop him.
"'Bye!" He hung up quickly.
Mary rolled her eyes and hit the "End Call" button.
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Wilson was tying his necktie when his cell phone rang. He ran over to his chest of drawers to grab it.
"Hello?" he said, putting the phone on his shoulder to hold it in place as he struggled with his tie.
"Hey, Wilson? It's Simon."
Wilson couldn't help but notice how shaky Simon sounded. "Hi, Simon. I haven't heard from you in a while. You still dating Cecilia?"
Simon winced at his girlfriend's name. "Yeah...I am. I need some help, though. And I thought you could help me."
Wilson's face showed his confusion. "What can I do for you?"
"I...I made a big mistake, Wilson. A BIG mistake. And I thought maybe you could give me some advice."
"Where's Matt?" Wilson asked. Simon didn't just call wilson for advice.
"He's here. I just...I needed some advice Matt couldn't give me."
"Oh," Wilson said, one eyebrow raised in sheer utter confusion. "What kind of advice?"
"What did you do when you found out about Billy?"
"Wha...What're you talkin' about?"
"Me and...I just found out that...that I'm..." Simon seemed to choke on the words. "I got Cecilia pregnant."
Wilson was dumbstruck. Simon got his girlfriend pregnant? "Whoa, now, Wilson," he told himself silently. "Get ahold of yourself."
"Wilson, are you still there?" Simon asked, soundig very much like Billy had once when he had gotten away from Wilson in the mall.
"Yeah, I...uh... Simon, when'd you find this out?"
"Today, after school."
"Who knows about it?"
"Just me and Cecilia and Matt. I just...I didn't...I mean, it was just once, and I didn't...we didn't think..." He trailed off.
"Didn't think it could happen to you?" Wilson said, completing Simon's sentance.
"Yeah."
"Well, you've got to tell your parents. They need to know. And they'll have good advice. Especially your parents."
"Won't this...Won't this hurt my dad as a minister?"
"I doubt it," Wilson replied, running a hand through his dark curly hair.
"I love Cecilia, Wilson, but...am I suppoised to marry her? Am I..."
"I don't know. It may be different for you than it was for me...But I needed to marry Billy's mother."
"So all you got is, 'talk to my parents'?"
"Sorry, but that's it."
"So what do I say? 'Hey, Mom, Dad, Cecilia and I had sex and now we're having a baby'?"
"Be honest, Simon, not sarcastic."
"Yeah, OK."
"If you need me, give me a call," Wilson said as he went to wake Billy up.
"OK, thanks, Wilson."
"You're welcome."
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Ruthie was just outside Simon's door. But now she wished she weren't. She had heard everything. Cecilia was pregnant with Simon's baby... How could this be happening to her brother? Her Simon... the one who'd always been there for her since the day she was born. The one whod shared a room and a bunk bed with her for years...And...he was... No...surely she'd misheard. Simon and Cecilia wouldn't have sex...Would they?
But why would Simon call Wilson before he told his family.
Ruthie wiped her eyes. This could not be happening to her family.
She knew one thing. Changes were looming for the Camden family in the very near future.
MY NOTES: Thanks so much to my reviewers.
cfsc- you are too sweet. I am glad that you like this. That's what it's all about to me. Makin' people happy.
Rae-I will try to make this very realistic. Cecilia will have a hard time as a teen mother. And things won't be easy on Simon either.
LaurenD-Thank you. I'm glad you like the idea! I was just watching the episode where Simon and Cecilia were forced to be apart because of talking to their parents... I wondered what would have happened if they hadn't. And then I thought, if I had a dad like Cecilia's. I wouldn't have talked to him either.
Maria-I'll finish as soon as I can...I have two or three other fics in the works, all Remember the Titans, and after seeing Driven, I thought I might put one on that in the misc. movies section... So I'll try to finish this one...
Shan-I love you so much! You are the sweetest thing! Ah! And I put a small thing with Wilson in this chappie just for you. Enjoy. Yay Wilson. And by the bye... You need to start a new story. I'm having withdrawal from my Shan fics.
~Chapter 2:You're in My Head~
Simon had been awake all night. He couldn't even close his eyes, much less sleep. He kept thinking about Cecilia. What did she want to do? Should they get married, or give the baby up for adoption? Should they keep the baby and not get married. Simon wanted to marry Cecilia, sure, but not because he'd gotten her pregnant.
He looked over at the clock. 3am. Which meant that it was 7am in Buffalo. Which meant that Wilson West would be awake and getting ready for work. Wilson, of all people, would have the advice Simon needed. Wilson had been very young when his son, Billy, had been born. His wife had died in childbirth. "Oh, God!" Simon thought as he remembered that detail about Wilson's marriage. What if he had signed Cecilia's life away with his unchecked hormones. Tears flooded his eyes, but he held them back.
He picked up the phone beside his bed and dialed Mary's cell phone number.
"Hello?" Mary said as she put the phone to her ear, her voice still sleepy, as she hadn't had her coffee yet.
"Mary?" said a quivering voice from the other end of the line.
Mary's heart sank. She knew it was Simon, and she knew something was very wrong.
"Simon, what's wrong?" she asked, quickly firing off questions. "Is everything OK? Is it Mom, or Dad? Did Dad have another heart attack?"
"No. No, no, no. Nobody's sick or dying. I just need to talk to Wilson."
"Wilson?" Mary asked, confusion all over her face.
"Yeah, I lost his number."
"Oh," she replied, before rattling of the well-known number. She looked at her alarm clock and realized what time it was in Glenoak. "Why're you up so early?"
"No reason," Simon lied. "Look, I gotta go. I'll talk to you later."
"Simon!" Mary interjected, trying to stop him.
"'Bye!" He hung up quickly.
Mary rolled her eyes and hit the "End Call" button.
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Wilson was tying his necktie when his cell phone rang. He ran over to his chest of drawers to grab it.
"Hello?" he said, putting the phone on his shoulder to hold it in place as he struggled with his tie.
"Hey, Wilson? It's Simon."
Wilson couldn't help but notice how shaky Simon sounded. "Hi, Simon. I haven't heard from you in a while. You still dating Cecilia?"
Simon winced at his girlfriend's name. "Yeah...I am. I need some help, though. And I thought you could help me."
Wilson's face showed his confusion. "What can I do for you?"
"I...I made a big mistake, Wilson. A BIG mistake. And I thought maybe you could give me some advice."
"Where's Matt?" Wilson asked. Simon didn't just call wilson for advice.
"He's here. I just...I needed some advice Matt couldn't give me."
"Oh," Wilson said, one eyebrow raised in sheer utter confusion. "What kind of advice?"
"What did you do when you found out about Billy?"
"Wha...What're you talkin' about?"
"Me and...I just found out that...that I'm..." Simon seemed to choke on the words. "I got Cecilia pregnant."
Wilson was dumbstruck. Simon got his girlfriend pregnant? "Whoa, now, Wilson," he told himself silently. "Get ahold of yourself."
"Wilson, are you still there?" Simon asked, soundig very much like Billy had once when he had gotten away from Wilson in the mall.
"Yeah, I...uh... Simon, when'd you find this out?"
"Today, after school."
"Who knows about it?"
"Just me and Cecilia and Matt. I just...I didn't...I mean, it was just once, and I didn't...we didn't think..." He trailed off.
"Didn't think it could happen to you?" Wilson said, completing Simon's sentance.
"Yeah."
"Well, you've got to tell your parents. They need to know. And they'll have good advice. Especially your parents."
"Won't this...Won't this hurt my dad as a minister?"
"I doubt it," Wilson replied, running a hand through his dark curly hair.
"I love Cecilia, Wilson, but...am I suppoised to marry her? Am I..."
"I don't know. It may be different for you than it was for me...But I needed to marry Billy's mother."
"So all you got is, 'talk to my parents'?"
"Sorry, but that's it."
"So what do I say? 'Hey, Mom, Dad, Cecilia and I had sex and now we're having a baby'?"
"Be honest, Simon, not sarcastic."
"Yeah, OK."
"If you need me, give me a call," Wilson said as he went to wake Billy up.
"OK, thanks, Wilson."
"You're welcome."
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Ruthie was just outside Simon's door. But now she wished she weren't. She had heard everything. Cecilia was pregnant with Simon's baby... How could this be happening to her brother? Her Simon... the one who'd always been there for her since the day she was born. The one whod shared a room and a bunk bed with her for years...And...he was... No...surely she'd misheard. Simon and Cecilia wouldn't have sex...Would they?
But why would Simon call Wilson before he told his family.
Ruthie wiped her eyes. This could not be happening to her family.
She knew one thing. Changes were looming for the Camden family in the very near future.