A/N: So how did you guys like the last chapter? I'm glad I got so many reviews...I still wish I had more though.

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Sweet Possum: Your right. Kyle isn't a nerd. This chapter explains why he's acting the way he is.

BTW, have any of you ever watched the movie Plane Dead (Flight Of The Living Dead)? I watched it a few days ago and my friend Samantha (LOL I have three friends with the same name as me) is coming over tomorrow to watch it. She came over yesterday and we got half way through it before her mom came to pick her up.

My Reason – Kyle's P.O.V.

"I found a reason for me to change who I used to be. A reason to start over new, and the reason is you." - The Reason (Hoobastank)

I listened closely as I sucked up everything the teacher was saying. I'm aware of the fact that most of the school thinks that I'm a nerd, but they're wrong. I hate studying and paying attention in class when I could be sleeping or talking to my friends. I have a reason for abandoning them though. A reason none of them can ever know.

It's not like I enjoy keeping secrets from my friends. Honestly I don't. It kills me inside. It's Cartman that can't find out what it is. If I was to tell Stan and Kenny then it would some how leak back to that fat asshole and I can't take that chance.

What exactly is my big secret? It's simple. I got a D on my report card. When Mom found out she went on a rant about how my friends were bad influences on me. She said that if I don't keep all my grades up, she'll put me in a private school. That means that I'll get even more school work and won't ever get to see my friends.

At first I asked myself if I should tell them or not. I only had to ask myself that once though. I would rather have them mad at me then never get to see them. I would miss them to much. Hell, I would probably even miss Cartman. I would never say that out loud though.

I know that if Cartman was to find out that I could change schools, he would try his hardest to make me fail all my classes. He would do anything to see me gone. To see me suffer. Well, I won't give him the satisfaction.

I looked over at the boy currently occupying my thoughts. He was currently chewing on the tip of his pencil eraser and humming to himself. Even I have to admit that he was trying hard to loose weight. After a few more silent moments he finally noticed me watching him. I watched as his brown eyes narrowed, searching my face for something.

"What is it, Jew?"

I inwardly sighed. Here we go. I feel tired for staying up the night before studying for the history test we have today. There's also the fact that I'm beginning to get a headache. All in all, I don't feel like arguing with Cartman right now.

"Nothing Cartman. I was just thinking...That's all."

Cartman didn't look like he believed him. The brunet boy sighed then opened him mouth to say something.

"Look Kahl, I know there's something wrong with your Jew ass."

I was about to tell him that it was none of his business, but the bell rung and I was out of there before he could say anything else to me.

A/N: So do you guys like it so far? Stan's chapter is next.