Toto and the Boys II: George

Prologue

A lot of people said that I was cool.

Yes, of course, I was. Still am, as a matter of fact.

It’s not like they had to tell me so.

But they only thought I was cool because of my girls.

Right.

They though three women who rode me almost every day was cool because, well, they rarely witnessed such a scenario.

These women, boys as what their friends would call them, were my life.

They were each other’s lives until things happened to each of them and they discovered that there were other horrible things out there other than…well, the movies.

What were these horrible things? Men, of course.

The worst thing that could happen to a woman, in my opinion.

Hell, they even made me go crazy the moment they popped into the boys’ lives.

And I am telling you, I was so used just being the only man they adored.

Jackie, or Jaquilou, was the first victim of that. Sure, she had other boyfriends, one of them ended up a gay, actually, but they were nothing serious.

Until Dean Gamboa came into the picture. But before that, there was Brian, the stalker. And he was the worst of them all.

I wouldn’t want to narrate that story again because as I remember correctly, there was a story written about that. So just freaking find it yourself if you haven’t read it yet. I don’t have a lot of time to repeat each word.

So Jackie was the first victim.

Who would be next?

George or Dannie?

George, my ever scary, sexy and masculine Georgie. The most passive of the three, actually. Sure she had a lot of men who would want to date her, but in the end of the day, they all just ended up as friends or enemies. They often thought of her as a guy because of her demeanor and her job. She worked in Red Cross as a trainer and as an ambulance rescuer. So it was only typical that men would find her as their equal. Not a lot of romance there for my dear Georgie, but she was okay with it. She always had a lot of things to do than date, actually. She could always find something to do or be busy with.

Ah… and there would be Dannie, or Danica. She was a saint. A saint, people. If I could canonize anyone, I’d pick her. But like all people, she had a past I couldn’t talk about right now. Too horrible for my taste.

So, since I couldn’t talk about Dannie’s story at the moment, you probably have an idea who would be next.

Of course, it would be George, or Georgina Lacson, or Georgie for me.

And of course, like Jackie, a man came into her life which changed everything (I couldn’t help but cry just thinking about it).

That man was Jordan Ledesma (still hates the guy for making me a nerve wreck in the past).

Everything’s covered, right?

Oh, yeah, before we start, let me introduce my awesome self. Let me give you the big reveal (if you don’t know yet).

Dun, dun, dun!

I am Toto, a yellow Beetle Volkswagen and I am the boys’ fantastic car.