A Heart to Heart with a Plastic Surgeon
AN: So this is my first story I am publishing on . I've been writing fan fiction for about a year and a half now, but on my tumblr (no slash) that I share with my best friend. I've loved Big Time Rush pretty much since the beginning, and love both the tv show and music alike. However, my friend Christa ( .carlospena93) has been pushing me to write slash for this website. I've been on this website for about a year and a half, always a reader though. Now I'm trying my hand at slash, with the help of collaboration with Christa.
I would first like to start off with a funny little story about my friend Christa. I was reading her fic "All I Want for Christmas is Kendall Knight" and as I was reading, I recognized some familiar places, including the setting to where she set the story. I decided to PM and ask her if I was thinking of the same place she described. As it turned out, it was indeed, and we just started talking about some familiar places and found out that was her hometown. After sharing some similarities, our friendship went beyond fanfiction and went to skype where we have been in constant contact with each other for quite a while. Now that we both know we are around the same area, we talk about meeting up in person and what we're going to do, since it is possible. One night, I share some pictures with Christa over skype and all of a sudden her face blanches, and she catches herself in a major déjà vu moment. Upon asking if she is ok, she proceeds to tell me that she has met me before, very briefly. As briefly as almost colliding into me, and we share a little conversation. I then deeply try to remember the whole situation, and as she's spouting more information about what happened and what was going on, I remember. Who knew on the world wide web 2 girls could literally collide into each other, in real life, and not even realize it?
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush or anything else you may recognize. If I did, I'd rule the world. Cue the music…
James Diamond. 2 words, 12 letters, 1 hell of a person. Men and women, straight and gay, appreciate the man who is James Diamond. He can make an impression on anyone, and not even be in the room. Everyone seems to know James Diamond, the cocky, bullshit James Diamond. But practically no one knows the vulnerable, lion-hearted, James Diamond. The James that everyone sees knows his audience. He's a player, and knows how to play on people's emotions, and knows how to get what he wants. Let it be for sex, or for some good company (because even James Diamond gets lonely), James knows what he wants and how to get it. James wasn't picky, and if one day a "smokin' hot" male decides to attract his attention over an "ehh she's ok" female, well he'd go for option a, if a threesome cannot be accomplished. In a nutshell, he's what everyone describes as "swings for both teams", and honestly, he's never thought twice about how some people could take it. All he wants is a good fuck sometimes, is that too hard to ask?
As class droned on for James Diamond, he couldn't help but think about last night's party and how it ended as a foursome… or was it a five some? is there even such a thing as a five some? His reverie was interrupted by Professor Collins, who he might add has a "fabulous rack" and a "fantastic ass" with the personality of a "dead fish"… But personality wasn't everything in a woman, especially when they're pinned to a bed moaning and sweating against the washboard abs of James Diamond. In that situation, her personality would be the last thing on his mind, or the fact that she bitched a lot, but anything could be solved with a gag. "Diamond… Diamond… DIAMOND!" he hears which yanks his mind to the classroom, from the bedroom. "Diamond, would it kill you to listen every once in a while?" Professor Collins challenges James. "Maybe if that new push-up bra you're wearing didn't make your boobs look so perky, I might be able to concentrate on your face." James retorts with a sly grin and smirk to match. "Just pay attention, this is important, or would you like to hear it from Dean Griffin instead? I'm sure he'd be glad to see you for the umpteenth time this month?" she threatened with sarcasm. "Well at least Griffin doesn't wear a push-up bra to bring all the boys to the yard." He smartly responds back. He decides he'd rather suck it up and listen to it from the babe with the rack rather than the guy who, although he won't admit and it pains him to admit, is the only guy who could intimidate the James Diamond.
As he actively progresses in his notes, he hears a change in the direction of the lecture and forces himself to listen, putting aside the painful reminder of last night's activities and alcohol consumption in his head. Professor Collins starts off as follows:
"Class, we've come to the time in your medical school education where you shadow a senior doctor in the area of medicine you may have an interest in. This is crucial because sometimes you may come to the conclusion, in which the area you thought you wanted to go into may not actually be the area you want to go into. You start with your doctor tomorrow, and as I announce your doctors, you will be given some contact info telling a little about themselves, including their area of medicine, and at what times you are to report to them for your duties as their shadows. Tomorrow, however, is only a consultation day, where you are to get to know your doctor and who you will be working with for the rest of the semester. You cannot change who you work with, as everyone has been assigned, unless compelling evidence promotes a change in doctors. So James, just because your doctor isn't "hot" enough for you does not prove that you cannot work with them. Now as I end the class, please make your way to the front of the classroom for your assignment."
James, just like everyone, heads to the front of the classroom where he awaits his future doctor. Best case scenario, the doctor is "smokin' hot" and they will have hot passionate sex on an examination table before the end of the week. Worse case scenario, he'll actually have to do work. As he continues to sort out pros and cons of this situation, he hears Professor Collins call his name, as she gives him the proper information.
"James Diamond, you are to work with Doctor Logan Mitchell, who works in the area of cardiology-"
"Wait, cardiology?" as James interrupted Professor Collins, "I'm studying plastic surgery… you know boob enhancement, and all those other procedures that make people pretty? Even though I don't need plastic surgery, because I'm naturally pretty, which makes me awesome so…"
"As you so rudely interrupted me, I was saying that you were assigned to Dr. Logan Mitchell because Dr. Constable already has an intern and doesn't have time for a shadow. But don't worry, Logan's a good guy."
As dread filled James's demeanor, he walked out of the classroom not letting his predicament ruin his post five some glow. He doesn't cardiologists and he actually has a pretty good reason why, but no one knows why except for James himself. He rushes to the parking lot where his BMW 3 series convertible is waiting for him. Up against the front passenger door, his friend Kendall Knight patiently waits for James to give him a ride back to their shared apartment. They nod to each other
"So dude, how was class? Did you get your shadow assignment?" Kendall questions.
"Yeah, unfortunately some shit about the real doctor I'm supposed to shadow was unavailable, so I got this heart doctor Logan Mitchell. I think the real reason why the plastic surgeon doctor wasn't available for me because he was afraid of the great James Diamond. I mean seriously, not everyone can handle the god." James returns while doing his infamous "jazz hands" mantra.
"Well, I was assigned to nurse Carlos Garcia. He sounds Latin, and probably will make this semester into a little fiesta." Kendall announces
"Well while you're having a fiesta, I'll be taking a siesta. Dude, this Logan quack sounds like a bore. I mean he's probably 50 years old who needs to get laid by his wife more."
"And you wouldn't help him out in that area? I mean no one can deny James Diamond."
"Yeah, no one can deny James Diamond" James repeats, "And I'm sure, with a few choice words, I can be working the field in no time."
"Ok James" Kendall relents "But please, do it the right way, and at least try to be respectful, although I know how hard it could be for you."
"Kendall, I hear what you are saying, but I make no promises" James smirks his reply
They make it safely back to the apartment, where they both retire to their rooms to recount what happened in the day. However, James can't get out of his mind how horrible this semester will be, and how he could possibly trust a cardiologist, after what happened with his grandmother.
We will see what tomorrow brings…