Hey! It's been so long since I've written for this show, but I've been obsessed with it lately :D I just love it so much; it's a total shame that they cancelled it. I watch it every day (: enough about me, let's get onto the story!

A now 22-year-old Manny Rivera, who was now very buff and masculine and tough-looking, heard the sound of the front door of his apartment opening. He lazily turned his head to see who was coming in to see a tall, blonde haired, green-eyed and fairly tan girl walking in.

"Hey, Jessica." Manny greeted.

"Hey there, Manny." Jessica greeted as she put her purse down on Manny's coffee table.

"What's up for today?" Jessica asked.

"Not much, actually. We can just go out for lunch while we plan more wedding stuff." Manny explained. He was marrying Jessica in a month, and they'd been dating for two years now.

"Sounds excellent." Jessica approved. Manny held his thumb up as he turned his head back to his TV screen. Manny clicked off his television and got off the couch.

"Let me just get some socks and we can be on our way." Manny walked into his room and looked for a pair of socks. As he made a complete mess of his sock drawer, he came across an old picture frame. Inside the frame was an aged picture of him and Frida when they were still teenagers. He felt his heart start to ache and looked out his bedroom door and looked at Jessica. He looked back at the picture and set it on top of his dresser. Jessica saw this move and was curious as to what he was doing; she walked into the room and saw the picture sitting on his dresser.

"Manny, aren't you over her yet? She told you she never wanted to see you again. You have to let go." Manny sighed.

"It's hard to let go of someone I couldn't stand being separated from at night." Manny said sadly.

"Manny, come on. She made it clear that you and her were not meant to be. She made it clear that she didn't want to see you anymore." Jessica folded her arms.

"That's what's still hurting me; I made a mistake. I messed up. I hurt someone I loved." Manny said. Jessica sighed with jealousy. How could he have possibly cared about her that much? She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed his cheek.

"Forget her, Manny. You have me now." She said. Manny put on a fake smile for her. He'd continue his 'hating myself' session after she was gone.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Let's go, I told my dad we'd meet him at the restaurant at 1." Manny and Jessica walked out the door.

Frida came to an apartment complex and paused in front of the front door a moment before walking inside. She came to the elevator and stepped inside when the doors slid open. She pressed the button for the fifth floor and waited in the silent elevator. The only things she could hear was the elevator music, the dinging sound that alerted her to her floor arriving, and her thoughts. She argued with herself that she didn't love him anymore, and she'd wasted a childhood loving him. She kicked him out of her life, and her head. The elevator came to her floor and she walked out. She walked down the hall and knocked on a door labeled 'Garcia'. She waited a moment, then a man in his twenties with black hair, tan skin and blue eyes opened the door.

"Hey, Scott." She said sadly.

"Hey, honey. What's got you down?" He asked.

"The usual." She said.

"Thinking of him again?" Scott asked. She nodded.

"Frid, it's been two years. You have to forget about him already." Scott said.

"It's hard to, Scott! I wasted my whole stinkin' childhood on him!" Frida snapped.

"K, chill, I understand. Listen, I can't really talk right now, though. I'm busy. I'll be at your concert tonight though, ok?" Scott said. Frida nodded.

"Scott, dear, who's that?" A new voice called from inside his apartment."

"No one, Sasha." Scott answered.

"Who was that?" Frida asked.

"N-no one, it was just my, uhh…cousin. Yeah, she's visiting from New York City." Scott lied.

"Oh. Okay. Well, see you later." Frida kissed him quickly and walked back to the elevator.

Scott walked back into the room where 'his cousin Sasha' was preparing coffee while in a bra, undies, and a thin, see-through robe.

"Really, who was that?" She asked.

"No one, baby. Just my brother's wife." He lied. She giggled.

"Oh, okay. Now, where were we?" Sasha wrapped her arms around his neck and they began another make-out session.

While Frida waited for the elevator, praying it was empty; she folded her arms and felt herself on the verge of tears. The elevator doors slid open and she walked slowly inside. Once the doors slid shut, she pressed the lobby button. She slid down to the floor and sat down, pulling her legs close to her. She cupped her hands, dropped her face into them, and began to sob. Her mascara began to run, but she didn't care. She stood up and watched the elevator doors slide open. She quietly walked out the front door, not caring about the stares she got from others around her.

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Manny and Jessica were walking down the street, arms hooked. Manny was telling her a joke and she was laughing at it. Manny told her the punch line when he saw a familiar face walking on the same sidewalk the opposite way to them. She was at the other end of the sidewalk, at the corner, but he knew he could still spot her anywhere. It was kind of easy since she was the only one in the whole town with blue hair.

"Frida?" He whispered under his breath.

"What?" Jessica asked. No answer. It was like he was in a trans or something. She waved her hand in front of his face.

"Manny?" She asked impatiently.

"H-hang on, Jess. Do you think you could stop in that store and grab me a soda or something?" Manny asked, still staring ahead of him. She sighed, rolled her eyes and went inside the store. Manny rushed to the blue-haired familiar face he'd known for his whole life.

"Frida? Hey, Frida It's me!" Manny exclaimed. Frida, not paying attention to the world ahead of her, ran into him. She stared up to see his face and frowned.

"What do you want?" She asked sourly.

"To beg your forgiveness. Please, Frida, it's killing me inside!" Manny said. Frida sighed.

"Manny, I just can't do that. It hurt too badly, what you did…" Frida looked away to hide her tears. He turned her face towards him and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

"Frida, you have to understand me when I tell you that that night didn't go the way you thought it did!" Manny said.

"How did it go, then, Manny? Just how?" Frida asked.

Flashbackkk! (you know, sort of.)

Manny smiled when Frida had opened her apartment door. He was so excited about tonight that he thought he was gonna pee his pants.

"Come on! Let's go!" He smiled. She laughed and walked with him.

"So, I've got some really good news to tell you." Manny said.

"And what is that?" She asked.

"I love you." He said. Frida stopped walking, jaw dropped and eyes wide. She smiled.

"Do you love me too?" He asked.

"Oh goodness, Manny; I always have!" She answered. He smiled excitedly and leaned in to kiss her. They separated and then continued walking. Then someone came up to them. It was Zoe.

"Hey, Manny." She said flirtily. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. He separated himself from her.

"What the hell, Zoe?" Manny asked. Frida backed away from him slowly.

"What the hell is wrong with you, stupid girl? Everyone knows Manny is with me. He doesn't even care for you anymore." Zoe lied. Frida's eyes filled with tears and Zoe smiled as she walked away.

"Frida, you have to believe me when I tell you she's completely lying!" Manny said.

"No, you're not! I hate you, Manny I never want to see you again!" Frida ran back to her house.

Flashbackk enddd. (stupid zoe!)

"Oh, be real Manny. Zoe made it clear that night that you didn't care for me." Frida said.

"Frida, if I didn't care for you then why would I be here asking my fiancé to go away and get me a soda so I could talk to you?" Manny asked. Frida's face fell.

"Fiancée?" She asked.

"Yeah, my fiancée Jessica." Manny explained.

"Oh. I had no idea you could move on that easy…." Frida said quietly.

"It wasn't easy, believe me. Oh, there she comes now." Manny turned to see Jessica walking towards them.

"Hey, Manny…oh, who's this? Is it that Frida girl you used to talk about all the time?" She asked.

"Yeah. Frida, this is my fiancée Jessica. Jessica, this is Frida." Manny explained.

"Nice to meet you." Jessica lied.

"Hey, I'll be right back okay?" Jessica said. Manny nodded.

"Gee, Manny, if you cared for me so much then why are you already getting married?" Frida asked angrily.

"I didn't want to, Frida. I just did that for the sake of showing people that I was okay when I wasn't. I'm still hurting inside." Manny explained.

"Whatever, Manny. I have to go." And Frida walked away.

Well, that's that for now! Review!