You had finally decided to learn how to play golf. That left your best friend, Jack Hughes, to teach you. Jack had taken you to the golf course, and you damn near hit him in the balls with your golf club.

Oops...

But, oh well! You were having fun, and as was Jack. Currently, you and Jack were arguing over your putting stance.

"You suck at this." Jack said, shaking his head with a sigh.

"Excuse me?" You questioned, gripping your golf club that you were holding.

"You heard me." Jack said with a light grin. "Your stance is horrible. You hit the golf ball in the wrong direction." Jack started to list off the errors you had made.

"Well, it's not my fault you're being an assbutt." You retorted, folding your arms after putting your golf club down.

Jack raised a brow. "Assbutt?" He questioned, amused as he cocked his head to the side.

"Yes." You snapped back. "You're being a snarky assbutt!"

Jack stiffled a laugh as he reached out and ruffled your hair. "Yeah, okay. That isn't even a real insult." He said as he retracted his hand.