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--LINE BREAK BITCHES--

At the end of the detention, Manny runed as fast as he could to Frida's house. When he got there, something occured to him, how would he possibly make Frida date him? Flowers? Chocolats? Super Macho power?

When Manny decided that his irresistible Super Macho power would do the job, the door in front of him slung open and Frida went running out of it, almost colliding with him, as he dodged the running girl.

"Frida!!" he yelled as Frida tripped in Manny's feet. One inch before her face collided with the ground, Manny got her. Putting her up correctly, Manny loked at Frida's beautifuly confused face, every blink that she did sparkled at Manny's current vision, flowers growed in the background as well as birds suddenly knew how to sing romantic tangos. Awww, Manny, Manny, Manny, is this love?

"DUDE, what the hell?!" was the climax breaking words that came out of Frida.

"Uhh...Frida..." Manny babbled while dealing with that new thing in his heart.

"Hum, Manny, stop looking at me with that creepy face..."

"Ehrm...cough A-are you going to do something, hum...tonight?" he said nervously, trying to ignore how sweaty his hands were.

She looked confused. Frida wasn't stupid, that sounded like a date. With Manny. Date. Manny. 'WOW'

"I wasn't going to do nothing, Manny, why do you ask"

"Wanna go, hum, to my house, watch a movie with me, tonight?"

"Thaaaat, depends on the fiiilm" she singed wiggling her eyebrows

"Oh, it'll be a super Macho film! With lots of blood and scary doomed things!" Manny regained his confidence as remembering how casual that meeting sounded to Frida, as his main plan consisted in scare her with a terror movie and confort her, or something...

"You're on, Manny! I'll be there at eight, but now I have to go, me and my band are creating a new music, and they need my fresh smile!!"

"So fresh..." he said under his breath, as he watched Frida running away.

--I'MA LINE BREAK LURVE MEEEH--cough

"GAAAAAAHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The loud scream filled the dark room where 2 teenagers watched a horror movie

"Manny, for the last time! That's just ketchup!!" said Frida annoyed as Manny hide behind her.

"Oh, hehehe, ketchup...hum, yeah, I knew tha-" His eyes grew wide as some bold guy tried to rip the hero feet off "AAAAAHGHHHH!!!!!"

"You're such a coward, Manny" Frida smirked, knowing that was the only way to make Manny brave

"Am not!"

"Then why are you screaming like a little girl?"

"I was just trying to, erm, scare you..."

"I bet you can't scare m-" as Frida looked at the spot Manny was previously she found something interesting ...Manny wasn't there.

She couldn't tell from where but she could hear some noises in the room, 'wow' she thought 'Manny's good at this scare thingie' , she got up from the sofa and looked at the entire room, trying to figure where he could be.

"You bet?" the low hiss came behind her, and when she turned there was nothing behind her

"Okay, you're starting to scare the crap outta me..."

"I'm 'starting' Frriiida?" hissed him from apparently nowhere

"I need more that a START!" he shouted

Frida felt herself pushed after the wall as Manny, oops sorry, El Tigre backed her up. She could feel his breath in her nose, shutting her eyes strongly she prepared herself for anything.

"Boo" he said with a little smirk, watching her scared face. He walked to the sofa, and turning into Manny again sitted down as if nothing happened. She blushed lightly, what was happening to her!

"So, who's coward now"

" Manny...What was that for!?" she said angrily

He grinned at her finding his chance of using his Super Macho power

"You know you are cute when you are angry...," her jaw dropped for a moment " and scared," she blushed furiously "and happy, and-"

"I didn't get it Manny" she said trying to be angry, but failing pityfully "What's that now, Mr Tigr-"

She couldn't help but let out a little groan as he kissed her sweetly in the lips.

--LINE BREAKS ARE FUUUN--

o///o oh my gawd I'm sooo lame, I must apologise to Frida if someday I get into the wonderfull world of cartoons...