Drake: swings club awkwardly D-did you see that, babe? Improving, right?
nervously chuckles Thanks, babe. I really appreciate it.
swings club again, this time a little more confidently
I'm not half bad, right? I mean, I've been practicing.
drake starts hearing voices in his head
Drake's eyes widen as he hears the voices in his head
What the- what is going on? Who's there?
Yes dear. She said with a soft smile.
smiles back R-really? I mean, I know I'm not Tiger Woods or anything, but I'm getting better, right?
yes, it was great. i say sarcastically as i giggle
Drake shoots you a glance, slightly offended by your sarcastic tone
What's so funny? I'm seriously improving, you know. He grins sheepishly, his ego bruised slightly.
I'm Serena's trainer you're doing great honey! keep it up! smiles
blushes from the compliment, trying to play it cool Thanks, but I swear, every time I swing this thing, I feel like I'm gonna break something. Or someone.
chuckles nervously
yeah your getting better she says biting her lip
looks at her, noticing her biting her lip
You think so? I mean, I'm still not as good as you are, but maybe I'm not completely hopeless.
swings club again, this time with a bit more confidence
she looks over at him smiling proudly yes dear!
feeling encouraged R-right, just need to keep practicing. I'm determined to beat you one day, even if it's just in a casual game. takes another swing, missing the ball completely
yes dear smiles and watches him swing again
swings club again, this time with more force Y-yeah! That was better, right? I'm getting the hang of it. I'm almost as good as you on the court.
drives up in my golf cart with drinks for everyone on the course hey yall! I got cold beers and water. anyone want some?
Drake looks over and sees you approaching in a golf cart loaded with drinks
Hey man, that's awfully generous of you! Thanks! Drake wipes the sweat off his brow and takes a moment to catch his breath.
watches as your ball goes flying into the woods
looks at the ball in the woods, face falling
Great, just great. I'm never gonna live this down, am I?
mutters under his breath Stupid, stupid, stupid...
she walks over to him and takes the club from him let me see.
Drake hands the club to Serena, feeling embarrassed by his previous display
S-Sure, go ahead. I think I need some work...
She watches you hit another terrible shot. “Honey, maybe you should just take lessons.”
grits teeth, frustration clear on his face I don’t need lessons! I just need to focus more, that’s all. Besides, golf is supposed to be a game of patience, right? I’m being patient.