It was a boring morning in South Park. The boys were just getting to school when Craig came up to them.

"Hey you guys look at this." Craig said holding his new camera in gloat

" So what Craig?" said Stan sounding UN amused

" I got this new sweet camera that takes pictures, records videos, and plays mp3s." Craig took in a deep breath

" So, it's just a piece of crap." explained Cartman

" You guys are just jealous." said Craig

" Yeah Craig, were real jealous because your parents are so cheap they told you that camera does all that stuff just so they can buy your love and still save a few hundred dollars, yeah we sure wish we had your parents." Kyle said sarcastically

" They didn't lie I'm sure it does all the stuff they said it can do." yelled Craig

" How does it work." asked Kenny

" Um… uh?" Craig looked confused

" Yeah, well when you figure it out come get us okay." said the boys as they walked past him

" Alright children, today were going to have a pull up test" said Chef

" Awwww!" the kids said in unison.

" Man, this sucks!" exclaimed Stan

" Sorry children, but we have to because of fitness week." said Chef

" Well don't worry guys when I do the most pull ups I won't make fun of you guys, much." exclaimed Cartman

" Like you could even do one fat ass!" responded Kyle

" Oh and I suppose you are Arnold Swerzchinager, weakling Jew! Everyone know Jews are weak pathetic nerds." yelled Cartman

" Shut up fat ass. I'm not weak, I'm in great shape." Kyle said more angered

" Guys come on we have to pair up." warned Stan

The boys paired up with their partners and prepared for the hard test ahead of them. One of the boys would start while their partner would count how many they did. Cartman was about to go first while Kenny would count his and Stan was going to go first and Kyle would count for them.

Chef explained the conditions " Okay children, you have to do at least three to pass. Okay begin."

" Damn it, son…of a …BITCH!" yelled Cartman

Cartman fell to the ground after trying to do just one, all the boys laughed.

" So much for you doing the most pull ups fat ass, 3,… 4,… 5,… 6,… 7" Kyle finished counting as Stan let go of the bar.

" How was that?" Stan asked.

" You did 7." Kyle stated

" Alright Stan, are first record." Chef said

Stan felt a sense of satisfactory after hearing this; Cartman on the other hand was filling the sting of humiliation from his fall.

" Well, screw you hippy!" Cartman yelled, once again showing envy instead of congratulations to his friend.

" All right children everyone done?" Chef checked to see everyone done. " Okay everyone passed, with the exception of Eric."

" Ay!" Cartman yelled.

" Okay everyone switch." Chef said.

The boys switched and Kyle was feeling determined to prove Cartman wrong and beat the record, a record his best friend set.

" Alright go." Chef said as the boys continued to try to pull themselves up to the bar.

" 3, okay Kyle your done" Stan said.

" Hold on." Kyle said he was almost out of breath but he wanted to keep going.

Just then Kenny fell to the ground after doing 1 in a half. The boys laughed again, Kyle almost lost his grip but managed to hold on, but Stan noticed him almost slip up.

" But I hurt my arm last night" Kenny tried to explain.

" Now Kenny, I know you fell bad you lost but you don't need to lye about it." said Chef.

" But I'm not lying I fell down the stairs!" as Kenny said this the boys laughed again except Kyle who was trying not to laugh. Kenny looked down in shame holding his arm

" Don't worry we'll get those ass holes back." whispered Cartman

" A Kyle you could just let go." Stan explained as he watched his friend try to do his 4th one, most of the other boys stopped at three, " 4, sure hope you don't laugh and let go Kyle."

"What Stan, ha ah ha ah!" Kyle said as he felt something poke him the side. " HA HA HA HA STOP!" Kyle muttered out desperately trying to hold on, Stan was playfully poking him in his side.

" What was that Kyle?" Stan said saying this sarcastically as Kyle tried not to laugh.

" STOP ha ha tickling me Stan ha ha, stooooppp HA HA!" Kyle yelled

Stan stopped briefly.

" Stan don't!" Kyle said , Stan tickled Kyle's stomach.

" HA HA HA HA HAH AH HA HAHA NOOO! HA HAHA!" Kyle laughed then let go of the bar, still giggling, and fell flat on his back

All the kids were laughing hysterically; some even fell down laughing.

" All right Kyle, that was good, 4." Chef said as he wrote it down in his grade book

All the kids were still laughing. Kyle brushed himself and tried to disappear into the crowd boys still mocking him.

" Yes I got it on film, yes!" Craig said as he held his digital camera, still showing it off.

" You okay Kyle?" Stan said trying not laugh

" Oh shut up Stan!" yelled Kyle as he walked away

" Kyle?" Stan yelled after him

Kyle was steamed walking down the hallway. He felt lower then how Cartman felt when he fell.

" Man Kyle, that was soooo funny. I mean, when I fell, yeah it was funny but when you fell, it was hilarious." Cartman said

" Yeah." agreed Kenny.

" Oh screw you guys!" Kyle yelled.

" Kyle! Kyle!" Stan yelled trying to catch up to his friends. " Hey Kyle, dude what's wrong?"

" Dude, what the hell did you do that for?" Kyle asked very agitated.

" Kyle, I was just joking around, you know to be funny." explained Stan.

" I was trying to beat the record Stan."

" Well, why?"

" I just wanted, I don't know." Kyle said confused

" Why do you care Kyle? Your already the smartest kid in school." Stan explained

" Nerd!" said Cartman

" Shut up Cartman!"

" Well, it's just, well you're a athlete everyone in this town always appreciates you, but no one in this hick town appreciates some one like me." Kyle said, his eyes to the ground

" Dude what are you talking about?"

" Doesn't matter how smart you are here, to everyone here is it doesn't matter."

" Kyle I don't understand, where is this coming from?"

" I…I don't know, just…just leave me alone."

" Kyle!"

Stan yelled for him but Kyle just kept running down the hall.