Hey Guys. Seems like a lot of ya'll REALLY want to know what MSD is. It'll get explained a little in this chapter.

Disclaimer: I own the skater crew, I own MSD, I own this story, I own this computer but I don't own Twilight or the characters from Twilight. Darn!

Edward's POV:

I woke up to that annoying green streak of light. Reason 346 to hate Forks. Sadly though, all those reasons were overshadowed by something greater. Bella Swan.

Today, hopefully I'd be able to talk to her without me being an idiot.

"Brother!" The little pixie screeched as she ran into my room.

"What?" I groaned as I sat up in bed. Alice suddenly screamed and her hand flew in front of her eyes.

"Put a shirt on Edward! I don't want to see my brother's body that Forks' High girls have been fantasizing over."

I rolled my eyes at her. It's not like I've had worse torture. I had to help her potty train when we were both little. Ew. Even remembering it sends chills through my very soul.

"What do you want, Alice?" I asked as I pulled my shirt over my head.

"I need to go do something right now, so I need a ride to school from you in about an hour."

"Okay, but where are you going? And how do you expect to get there?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out." She sing-songed with an annoying smile plastered on her face. What is the little pixie up to…

I quickly got dressed and headed downstairs for a quick breakfast. I didn't expect to see my mom, Esme, there.

"Hi Edward." She smiled cheerfully up at me.

"Morning mom." I replied while gently giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Suddenly she sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" I asked, concerned, as I sat down.

"I needed to talk to you about something but I don't want to ruin your good mood." She said, ending with another sigh.

"What did you need to talk about? I promise my mood will stay civil." I smiled, hoping to encourage her.

She smiled weakly before turning serious. "It's around the time of year when they announce the MSD. And Edward, I know how much you love to compete and I understand your passion but I really don't think you should compete again."

I felt a wrenching pain in my chest. I couldn't just stop skating! Did she expect me to really just give it all up.

My mother saw the anger building and showing in my expression so she quickly added something.

"You know I don't want you to stop skating, Edward, because your great at it and I know you love it. It's something that you've worked really hard on and it's something that defines you. I just don't want you to compete again. After what happened last year…"

She trailed off and I immediately felt depression and sorrow. Of course, getting arrested would affect your mother's opinion on certain things.

"Sure, mom." Before anything else could be said I left and went to my Volvo. Emmett could take his jeep to school today. Damn it, I still have to pick up Alice.

I got out my phone to call her. The phone played her ring tone while I waited but then a voice answered that certainly wasn't Alice. It was the voice that I had been dreaming about last night.

"Hello?" Bella answered. What is she doing with Alice's phone? Oh! That's probably where Alice went this morning.

"Bella? Where's Alice?" I heard her breath hitch and I really hope that wasn't a bad thing.

"Potty." She answered simply.

"TMI, Bella." I didn't want to go back to the image of potty training days. I laughed. "Anyways, she ran out of the house this morning and told me something about giving her a ride. Can you ask her if she still needs that?"

"Sure." A second later a heard banging and muffled voices.

"She still needs it." She answered simply. After a quick hang up I began to drive to Bella's house. No, I'm not a stalker who just happens to know where she lives. Alice texted me directions a minute after the phone call.

I pulled into Bella's driveway about ten minutes later and was surprised to see a red BMW convertible. I laid my head back against my headrest and closed my eyes.

I didn't want to think about the MSD right now. Though just because I didn't want to, didn't mean I didn't.

The MSD was a short name for the Myspace Skate Down. Something that every skater knew about. It's where competitors from all over America came to Chicago to compete for the title of the best.

And since I've been fourteen, that title has been mine. But getting arrested resulted to moving from Chicago, which results to my many problems of competing now.

It's not like it was my fault I got arrested…

I had been so pulled into my thoughts I didn't hear the voices until I heard Alice squeal.

"Okay!" My eyes flew open in time to see Alice seated in the red car.

"Alice!" I yelled after her but they were already speeding away. The little punk. Alice better pray she doesn't wake up tomorrow with green hair.

"Guess, I'm walking to school." I heard someone mutter. I turned around to see Bella walking down the driveway. Did she seriously think I'd refuse her a ride?

"Don't be ridiculous, Bella. Remember we have a truce. I'll give you a ride to school." I smiled towards her hoping to convince her to ride with me.

She gave in and walked to the passenger side. I walked over and opened the door for her. It was then that I realized what she was wearing.

Comfortable, with a skater edge. That look always made me oggle a girl because it made her look as if she knew she could look beautiful, even in comfortable clothes, and it also said, "I know how to take care of myself." Damn! Did she know that a girl looking like that drives me crazy? It was going to be extremely hard today to not stare at her.

"I like what your wearing today." I complimented her with a smile. Her cheeks turned a beautiful shade of red.

"I do, too." She said while I opened the door to the driver's side.

I gave her a curious look. What did she mean by that?

"You make that sound like that's not a normal thing."

"Well, Alice wanted to pick out my outfit today and I was really surprised that she chose this."

What? Alice…picked….that? The fashion obsessed Alice?

"Alice picked that?" I asked, still not believing it. She nodded.

Oh! I get it. That sneaky little pixie. She knew that style on girls drove me crazy. I began laughing. Oh, she is so getting her hair painted green tonight.

"Stupid little evil genius pixie." I muttered to myself. After I managed to pull myself together, I kept my eyes on the road.

This was probably the best opportunity I would have to get to talk to her alone, besides Friday when Alice drags her over to our house.

"So why don't you tell me about yourself, Bella. We really didn't get to talk yesterday." Cause I was being an ass.

"Uhm, what do you want to know?"

"Anything. How long have you lived here and such?"

"Uhm. Well I moved her three years ago. I used to live in Phoenix with my mom but I decided to come live with Charlie for a while. I met Rosalie at a summer camp my first summer here, then I met Jasper."

As soon as she mentioned the blonde guys name, a shudder of jealousy rippled through me. I tightened my hands on the steering wheel to try to calm the anger out of me.

I had forgotten about him.

"So," I began, trying to restrain the anger in my voice. "How long have you and Jasper been together?"

"What?" She suddenly shouted. Crap, what did I do?

"Never mind. You don't have to tell me." I said quickly. It's probably best I not torture myself anyway.

"You think Jasper and I are together? Like together together?" She asked incredulously.

I nodded my head slowly, trying very hard not to get her angry.

"Edward, excuse me while I go throw up. I'm not with Jasper. What would give you that idea?"

Happiness and relief spread through me at the mention that she wasn't with him. But then the embarrassment came in. I blushed and look back out the window.

"Just, kind of, assumed." I said in a low voice. Which was true, but there was no way I was going to mention how happy I was that I was wrong.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see her beautiful smile.

We managed to get on a lighter conversation of things after my embarrassment cleared up. I pulled into a parking space at school and immediately jumped out to go open Bella's door.

"Thanks." She smiled again and I couldn't help but grin in response.

"Edward, did you plan not to bring anything to school today?" She asked suddenly.

I looked at her in confusion to then notice she was holding the strap to her school bag. Oh!

"It's in the trunk."

"And why is it in the trunk?" She asked while I opened the back.

"I was hiding it from Alice. She loves to steal it and switch out things so I end up with pink binders at school." I remembered Alice doing that multiple times so I began to hide my school stuff from her.

I bent to get my bag but all my stuff was spread everywhere.

I heard a phone ringing and I realized it was mine. I left it in the car. I heard Bella open the door, so I assumed she was getting it.

"Edward, you've got a message." She called to me.

"Would you mind reading it for me? My stuff's kind of spilled everywhere."

I reached in further to grab a book.

"It says 'MSD. Three months flat'." I suddenly jerked up at the mention of the skate down and bumped my head hard on the hood.

I closed the trunk while rubbing my head. "Right. Let's go." We began walking to first period.

"Thank you for the ride this morning, Edward. It's nice to know some people are generous enough to think about me." She said when she saw Alice flitting towards us with Jasper in tow. I chuckled quickly but I got pulled into my thoughts.

To compete in the MSD you have to send a message to sign up then they send you the notice of how much time you have to practice. I hadn't signed up this year which meant that one of my old friends had to send that message to me. Which meant people were expecting me there. But I wouldn't be.

"Edward!" I heard Alice yell, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What's wrong she asked?" She clearly knew something was up.

"MSD." I told her in a low voice.

"Oh." Alice knew I wouldn't be able to compete this year. And she knew how big this was to me.

Admit it. How many of you gasped at the mention of Edward getting arrested? So I told ya'll what MSD is but just to let you know. I completely made it up. There is no such thing as a myspace skate down. In fact, I'm very much aware that Myspace is pretty much dead, but it's the only social network that I think would actually hold an event like that.