It's been a week since Liam and I signed the lease, and it's finally moving day. When I told my parents the good news they flipped out to say the least, but I'm 19 years old. I can do what I want. Everyone else seems to be very happy for us. Of course the boys are ragging on him a little bit (Harry), but they are supportive. Even Megan, who is going to keep me company when Liam isn't here. I even agreed to let her pick out the color and furniture in her room. It wasn't until this experience that I realized Liam and I actually have very similar tastes when it comes to style. We both decided that we wanted to achieve a sleek, modern, and welcoming look, and I think we accomplished that. The whole picking out furniture process has actually been quite easy. The color for the wall of our room...well that's another story. Our room, I love the sound of that. Guess what. I even convinced Liam to let us get a dog, a pug to be exact. I have wanted a pug for years. I think they are so totally cute even though Liam disagrees, but what Ella wants Ella gets. I'm sure it will grow on him just like I did. I am so excited for us to take this next step in starting out lives together. Maybe ill be getting a ring on my finger one of these days?!