Name: From Dogs to Pups

Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me except for the girls and their siblings

Summary: This is the story of the boys from Big Time Rush as they attempt to deal with future relationships and their children.

Notes: P.O.V.'s will change but I will tell you who is talking when :)

Logan

My name is Logan Mitchell. I'm 38 years old, a successful ER doctor, and used to be a member of the boy group, Big Time Rush. I have two daughters; Lacey Willow and Chloe Diane, and a loving husband; James Diamond, also from Big Time Rush. James and I started dating when we were eighteen and got married when we were 21. The next year is when we decided to put our money into finding a surrogate mother and that's how we ended up with our two beautiful twin daughters. Biologically, Lacey is mine and Chloe is James's. We didn't need a bloodtest to tell, the way they looked told everything.

Chloe is taller than Lacey and the older of the two. Chloe is somewhere around 5'5" and she has an athletic build and a constant tan, something she gets from James. She has long dark brown hair with natural golden highlights that hits her lower back and light brown eyes. Her smile gets her out of trouble, another thing she has in common with James. Her hobbies include texting, swimming, and track. Oh, and making Lacey's life hell.

Lacey is 5'3" and curvier than Chloe. She's not fat, not in any respect. She simply has more curves, which makes me worry. She's the kind of girl that will attract a guys attention by just wearing a V-neck shirt, which she does a lot. She has curly dark brown hair that's just past her shoulders and dark brown eyes. She is amazing at acting and horse back riding, both things that she's done since she was little. Oh, and she resembles her mother a lot.

Their mother is Camille Roberts, long time friend of the boys of Big Time Rush. When she foudn out that we were attempting to find a mother for our kids, she offered to do it for no charge if we would pay for the medical bills. We agreed and voila. Twin girls. Camille moved back to Connecticut after she got married, but she still writes to the girls, even though Chloe is the only one who answers. Lacey still has issues with Camille leaving. She feels abandonded. I feel bad for Lacey sometimes, she's definitely the more emotional girl. And neither me nor James knows how to deal with it.

As for James, he's still his old self. He took over her mothers cosmetics business after Big Time Rush fizzled. He still has amazing hair and a dazzling smile and perfectly tan skin. We still live in LA and we're still best friends with Kendall Knight and Carlos Garcia. Oh, and Gustavo and Kelly Rocque. Yepp, that happened. And, believe it or not, no one was shocked.

"You don't understand, dad! You never will!" is the sound that greeted me when I walked in the door after a long day at the hospital. In front of me is James, standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking up as the door to Lacey's room slams shut. He looks at me and sighs.

"How was your day?" he asks.

"Not half as interesting as yours was. What's up with her?" I ask, walking to the living room, which is to the left of the stairs.

James follows me, sitting down on the couch next to me and putting his feet up on the coffee table. I rub my eyes, tired and dreading the party that Carlos is throwing tonight. It's Christmas time and it was his year to throw the party. And it couldn't've come at a better time, even if I was dreading it because of lack of sleep. The hospital is threatening to fire me, Diamond Cosmetics is almost bankrupt, and then there's the whole Lacey fiasco.

"I got a call from her school today, from her guidance counselor. She started crying in Math class today and when the teacher sent her to the office she wouldn't tell Mrs. Love what was wrong. She refused and I had to go pick her up. But that was after she got a weeks detention for yelling at an authority figure," James says, flipping through a magazine he found.

I groan. "What is with her lately? She's been yelling at us and at teachers. She hasn't been hanging out with Holly or Kylie anymore. Plus, she and Chloe used to me inseperable. Now Chloe has to beg her to go to the mall. The mall, James. There's something wrong."

James nods. "I agree. But she won't talk to us. Maybe we should see if Linda from work will talk to her."

"I'm not calling in a psych consult for my daughter!" I lean forward and rest my elbows on my knees. "We'll just have to keep trying to talk to her."

"Logan, what's your problem with psychiatrists?" All the years we've been married and he still doesn't know that it's because my father was a psychiatrist and, since the day he walked out on my mom and I, I've hated anyone in that field.

"I just do. I have to go change for the party." And with that, I head upstairs.

TBC...