"i don't want to talk, i just want to watch camp rock" i said laying down on his bed
"yeh i don't have disney+" he said
"you do, i made you an account, it's all done by last names because everyone shares with there family's" i shrugged
"you are an angel" he laughed laying down besides me
"they all use my netflix aswell so if you want an account just ask" i nodded
"i'm good" he laughed
"you know the day we met sophia or liv said something about you having all of there passwords" he mumbled
"yes" i said
"how?" he laughed
"i'm not as dumb as i seem, i just sit back and observe and i'll watch" i shrugged
"like i found out jesses because aaliyah said the word of his password, and his face widened and payed attention to the conversation" i said
"aaliyah and charlie's are the same" i laughed
"you know charlie's?" he asked
"yeh" i replied
"there mom told me though" i nodded
"sophia's is sOphia1" we said at the same time
"yep, i guessed hers first time" i laughed
"we made our snapchat the same time so we both had the same mine was pAyton1 but i changed it" he laughed
"you seem like one of those weirdos to have there password as password" i laughed, his facial expression dropped and he shut his mouth
"nooooooooooo" i said
"you're one of those people, payton i had hope" i added
"i'm sorry" he replied, i shook my head and looked up to him
"mines seventeenmarchtwentythirteen" i said
"what?" he asked
"i know yours, you know mine" i replied
"and my snapchats just harrystyles" i said
"why am i not suprised" he laughed
"what happened on march the seventeenth?" he asked
"my first even concert, guess who it was" i smirked
"hmm one direction?" he asked
"yes" i replied, a smile curved onto his lips and he shook his head at me
"what about olivia's?" he asked
"she's a straight forward person, it's her favourite colour" i nodded
"purple" he mumbled
"yeh a shade of purple though" i nodded
"i only know lavender, indigo, lilac and saffron" he replied
"wha-" i said
"saffron?" i asked
"yeh it's like a dark purple, like a really dark purple" he said
"who told you that?" i asked
"uh sophia" he nodded
"oh god" i sighed
"what?" he asked
"saffron's an orangey yellow colour" i laughed
"what?" he asked
"gawwwd you're dumb" i said, still laughing
"no i don't believe you" he said
"dude saffron is not a purple shade" i said, he gave me a look and grabbed his phone from his bedside draws, he opened it up and typed away
"oh" he mumbled
"you absolute loser" i laughed
"hey" he pouted
"that's mean" he added
"you're the idiot who thought saffron was purple" i said
"in my defence, i am a boy, i shouldn't know colours" he replied
"okay" i shrugged
"still a loser" i said
"yeh and you're a meanie" he pouted
"i can deal with that" i nodded