Sorry for not updating in so long but this is a very important chapter. It needs to be just like I imagined it. So basically, it's been re written several times. And you know what? To me, it still sucks! It doesn't live up to my expectations. -sigh-

Sorry if your reading this and I didn't send you a spoiler. Reviews in my inbox got hectic and I might have missed you.

Disclaimer: I wish I could be Stephenie Meyer but if I was her what would I be doing on Fanfiction? -sigh- But I do own the awesomeness that is skater Edward!

Bella's POV:

Why is Edward frozen at the bottom of the stairs?

Seriously. He's just standing there.

I carefully walked down the stairs since he wasn't moving to enforce the law and help me down them. I was starting to feel really self conscious. Not only because of all the skin showing from the outfit Alice picked, but also because Edward's frozen stare seemed to be fixed on me.

When I reached the bottom step, I waved my hand in front of his face and called, "Yoohoo! Anyone home?"

That did the trick.

He immediately snapped out of it. He then looked away and blushed. Heehee. I love that I'm not the only major blusher in the group.

"Darn little pixie's gonna get it." I heard him mumble. What did Alice do? Okay. Let me rephrase that. What did Alice do to him NOW?

"Uhm." He cleared his throat. "Let's get going." He mumbled.

Boys are strange. Especially Edward . What's up with all the weird looks and mumbles today?

On our way to Port Angeles, I studied Edward's board that sat in my lap for the millionth time. It's just so cool looking!

There were graffiti marks all over it and different paint colors splattered all over it. But, of course, the most important mark is the writing in Big, Red old English letters. Ready Set Go.

Edward had once told me that Ready Set Go by Tokio Hotel was basically his competition theme song. The chorus was a really good part for him to go all Jackie Chan on his skateboard….. Or so he said.

After thinking about this, I frowned. That brought back the memory of the only secret Edward keeps from me. We seriously tell each other everything. Well, I obviously don't tell him that I love him…but that's not the point!

Back to the main point. It wasn't just Edward who I knew kept whatever secret it was from me. It was the entire Cullen family. I understand that it could be a family secret but….still. I remember asking why they had moved here and how come Edward didn't compete anymore. I'm pretty sure I didn't imagine everyone freezing up and sneaking glances at each other. Then they completely changed the subject.

I sighed. Edward looked from the road to me. "What's wrong?" He asked.

Oh, nothing. I just happen to now be depressed because your keeping a secret from me. And I shouldn't really care but I happen to be in love with you.

"Nothing." I simply replied. I'd have to be a major idiot if I would say what I was thinking.

He frowned and looked back to the road. Good. That's where his eyes belong when he's driving. But he drives like a maniac.

Pretty soon, we were there. We parked on the curve along the skate park and Edward, being the gentlemen that he is, ran and opened the door for me.

"That gets annoying you know." I said, a bit irritated.

"What?" He asked.

"I am perfectly capable of opening a car door."

"No your not. Remember about two months ago when you locked yourself in." He said, smirking.

Oh! For the love of…

"That wasn't my fault! Emmett was the one who broke the lock!" I turned away from him and began walking briskly away.

3, 2, 1...

"Wait, Bella!" Haha, how did I know that would happen? I guess I'm just awesome.

I decided to play it up and folded my arms and tilted my head up and began walking again.

This should be entertaining.

I kept walking and I could hear Edward groan behind me then I heard his fast steps of him running. Heehee. It's like he's a dog. I think I shall name him…..SKOOZER!

Anywayz… 3, 2, 1...

I felt Edward's hand wrap around my upper arm and pull me back. He turned me around and I cast my eyes down. If I looked into his eyes down I was sure to start cracking up.

"Bella?" He asked, almost sounding sad. Hmmm?

I took a glance up at him and he seemed….regretful?

Don't start laughing! Don't start laughing! Don't start laughing!

And what did I start to do. Laugh. A lot.

Edward looked at me, clearly confused. Then realization came to him.

He pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Meanie head. Let's go." He said, obviously trying not to laugh at himself.

After leaving me under the shade of a tree he left to go do his awesomeness where ,to me, he was sure to break his neck.

My eyes followed his every movement. To every greeting he gave anyone who talked to him, to him walking to the top of the quarter pipe.

He poised himself at the edge. Positioning himself perfectly. He looked up to me, flashing my favorite crooked smile and gave me the thumbs up.

Finally…

In one swift movement he pushed down and began to glide.

Whoah…. He makes it seem so easy…how did he just do that…that was awesome! ….How the freak did he just pull that move off!

I'm feeling extremely insignificant right now. How can I ever compare to perfect, smooth moving, velvet smooth, naturally gorgeous, gentlemanly Edward Cullen?

My eyes still followed Edward's every movement as he jumped up with the board, or glided down a rail, or poised himself at another edge. He was just too….good.

( Sorry I can't make this part detailed but I'm not a skater so I can't name all the moves and every detail.)

After he turned and slid himself to a stop, he immediately turned around and met my awed gaze. He flashed another smile and my self esteem hit the floor. He was just too perfect.

He began to walk this way, and my heart rate begin to pick up. Perfect Edward was heading my way. Even though I know him like we've been best friends since forever, I felt like I just discovered a new part of him.

But then a strawberry blonde stepped in front of him.

Now my self esteem is lower than the ground. It's in the freaking core of the earth.

Edward and the blonde began talking, and I looked down.

Why do I feel so heart broken?

Suddenly, someone sat down next to me.

I looked up and saw someone vaguely familiar.

He was very tall with long black hair, and tanned skin.

He was gorgeous too.

But, to me, he couldn't compare to Edward.

"Hi." He said in a deep smooth voice. "I'm Jacob."

I smiled sadly back, still a little down on whatever emotion had just enveloped me.

"I'm Bella." I replied back.

"Bella Swan?" He asked. Okay….

"Yeah." How the heck does he know my name?

"I'm Jacob Black. Billy Black's son. Your dad's great friends with him."

Ohhhh. That explains it.

I smiled at him, but I couldn't keep my attention on him. My eyes went back to Edward and the strawberry blonde.

I think I felt myself wince. Her hand was casually touching his arm.

"He looks familiar?" I heard Jacob say next to me.

I needed a distraction so I turned back to him. He was gazing in Edward's direction.

"How so?" I asked. But I probably already knew the answer.

"He looks kind of like Edward Cullen." He said, a bit confused.

My lips twitched. Gee, I wonder why he looks like a guy named Edward?

"Yeah." I simply said. No reason for me to tell the truth.

Suddenly, Jacob moved closer to me. I was too emotionally haywire right now, to really care.

"Bella?" He asked, in his deep voice.

I looked up at him. He was really close. Probably about less than six inches.

My mind was starting to freak.

What the heck is he doing so close? Slap him! Move away! Get up and run! He's getting closer! Move!

But at that moment when Jacob's face was about two inches away and I was still immobile, I made the mistake of looking up to Edward.

I felt my heart shatter.

The blonde was kissing him.

Everything in me shut down, and a million thoughts registered through me.

It's because I'm not good enough. Why did I ever think I had a chance? Your nothing but friends. Your not good enough. He's not yours. Your not his. You have no one.

Your alone.

And during that last thought is when Jacob's warm lips crashed onto mine. I didn't move away. I didn't kiss him back. I just sat their.

Slowly, more coherent thoughts occurred.

Kiss him back. What have you got to lose? He made a move first. It's not like I'm cheating on anyone by doing this.

So I did. I began to move my lips with Jacob's warm ones. It felt so….weird.

His lips were not the ones I've dreamed about. I've always dreamt about Edward's lips. What it would feel like to kiss him.

A certain emotion was washing through me.

Edward's not mine. I'm not his. We have no claim to each other. I can kiss whoever I want. I shouldn't feel this. I'm not his…

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Then why do I feel so guilty?

Edward's POV:

Ahhh. The freshness of the adrenaline rush.

I turned around, that feeling still rushing in my veins, and the first pair of eyes I met were the chocolates pools of the most important woman in my life. Bella.

The leftover adrenaline from skating elevated me and I could think of nothing but Bella. I'm going to go over there and tell her now. Tell her I love her. I'm an idiot for waiting a year.

I began to walk over to her, where she sat frozen, looking as beautiful as ever.

And then Tanya filled my vision.

"Edward!" She squealed, and I broke out of my reverie.

"Hi Tanya." I said, somewhat happy. Tanya was very nice and friendly. Someone you could easily get along with. But…her advances towards me weren't accepted but she kept trying.

"That was a great routine, Edward. Your starting to outdo yourself." She said, laughing freely, barely touching my upper arm.

I should put a sign on my forehead: No flirting zone.

"Thank you, Tanya." I looked over her shoulder to see Bella…and some guy talking with her.

Ouch! Well there goes the confidence I had building up. Right down the drain.

I looked back to Tanya, her strawberry blonde was pulled over her shoulder and she was smiling flirtatiously at me. I smiled back, feeling a little down at seeing Bella talking with that guy.

Tanya suddenly moved a little closer to me. But she had done this so many times I was used to it. I would always politely brush her off, after her failed attempts of trying to kiss me.

But today, it felt like she was closer than usual. It was almost suffocating. The only girls I was used to being so physically close to were the family, Rose and Bella. Bella mostly, cause we slept over at each other's houses a lot and we usually fell asleep on the floor while watching a movie or something.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when all of a sudden, Tanya's lips were on mine.

Whoah! Pull away! Pull away!

Gently, but swiftly I unlocked her arms from around me and pulled her back.

"Tanya, what do you think your doing?" I had meant for that to come out with not so much venom in my voice, it kind of slipped out.

She immediately cast her eyes down. Tanya may have been clueless when it came to my rejection but it looks now like she was getting it.

"Sorry." She said, lowly. "I just thought…never mind. I'm sorry Edward. But I have to ask. This is going to make me sound bad, but I've never been rejected before."

To me, it didn't make her sound bad, because Tanya was very nice and she was beautiful, just not in that way to me.

"Why did you pull away?" She asked.

I smiled half-heartily. "I'm in love with someone." I answered simply.

She smiled back at me, looks like I'm no longer a boyfriend target for her.

"Then she's very lucky." She spoke, confidently and then walked off.

Well, there goes bye-bye to the Tanya situation.

I looked back over to Bella and…………

Everything happened too fast.

Rage and jealousy flared through every crevice in my body and I ran to where Bella and that kid were kissing.

I didn't care that I had no claim on Bella.

I didn't care that she consented on him kissing her.

I just didn't care.

I was finally fighting for the girl I loved.

Before I knew it I ripped the guy off of Bella and threw him to the ground.

Then everything else was a haze of red as the jealousy poured itself out of me in a series of fists flying.

Pain was searing through me, as I was pinned to the ground and getting punched but that only fueled my anger.

I was fighting for Bella. And I was going to win this fight. I was tired of waiting. Tired of watching guys hit on her. Tired of being jealous. I was fighting back. Fighting for the girl I loved.

And as that kid and I still kept at it, I was vaguely aware of someone pulling me off of him. Having to hold me back. I wasn't aware of the blood trickling down my lip and cheek. And I wasn't aware of the sirens getting louder.

Then suddenly I was brought back to the present when I felt my hands brought behind me and cold metal snapped around my wrists. I had felt that cold metal before.

Like, I said. It all happened too fast.

Bella's POV:

I was getting nauseous from the light stains of blood on the grass, but I could care less.

I looked up, tears of sadness and anger blurring my vision.

The image I saw would forever be burned in my memory.

I watched as they walked Edward's handcuffed form to the car. Then as they lowered his head in for him to sit. Then I vaguely heard the car door shutting.

Then they drove away, sirens still going off.

And they drove away with an arrested Edward in the backseat.

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DUN DUN DUN! I'm horrible. I had Edward arrested! Finally I got this chapter out. I've been dying to write this chapter ever since the idea came to me. Mwahahahaha. It's gonna be a while for the next chapter so ill post the spoiler here.

WARNINGSPOILERALERT:

Pep talk + angry Bella + Edward telling truth ROMANCE!