Irene Diamond and Fizzarolli were childhood best friends and childhood sweethearts. They were inseparable. They did everything together. They began dating in their teens. Fizzarolli promise to be in Irene life forever as long she promise to be in hi...
Irene couldn't stop crying. She couldn't believe it. Fizzarolli broke up with her before she had the chance to tell him she was pregnant with his child. It seems he had forgotten that night when he had sex with her. He had broken the promise he made with her that if he got her pregnant while they were still dating, he would take maternity leave from his performances and jobs and take care of her during her pregnancy and take parental leave to be with their child, take care of her and help Irene through her postpartum. And how he promises to be the best father in all of hell and teach their child clown tricks.
But now it all came crumbling down on her. His promises he made to her were left forgotten. He threw his promises carelessly away, like a piece of garbage thrown to the ground. Useless, forgotten,careless. It was like she was nothing to him. After all the sacrifices and the sleepless nights she and mother made when helping Fizzarolli get better, helped him get used to his new prosthetic limbs. How she and her mother supported him through everything, gave him everything and yet Fizzarolli threw them away, like a piece of garbage thrown to the ground. Useless, forgotten. As if Irene and her mother were not good enough for him.
And those words he told about Irene not actually a real princess, not acting like a real princess but instead acting like a spoiled princess, and how her mother is not a real queen nor acts like one. How she and her mother are an embarrassment to hell's society and to the other royalties. How she and her mother shouldn't exist in hell. How Irene was annoying to Fizzarolli, to dumb for him, to him she has a stupid and dumb personality, she has a annoying voice, a spoiled princess, an embarrassment to him, too clingy, how she and her mother are not real royalty, not using her power as Princess of Red Queen, her mother not using her power as Red Queen of Heartland, how Irene is holding Fizzarolli back, she and her mother are too meek, too weak, she and her mother are at the bottom of Hell's society, lower than imps and hellhounds. How Fizzarolli called Irene ugly, not beautiful and not pretty. How her mother is ugly too and how Irene inherited Neveah ugly genes. Fizzarolli smacks talking, insulting, trash talking and talking down on Irene and Neveah. And how Fizzarolli has been cheating on Irene with Asmodeus who acted like a real royalty unlike Irene and Neveah.
Each word is like a knife to Irene's heart. She stumbles back, vision blurring with tears. How could she have been so stupid? To think that Fizzarolli, an imp, a famous imp jester could ever genuinely return her feelings. Perhaps other royals were right about imps, they are low life that would do anything to climb up the ranks. Even manipulate people. Like Fizzarolli did to Irene. Perhaps the other royals were right, Fizzarolli was using for her status, to climb up the ranks of Hell society, uses her to get what he wants because he is dating the daughter of the Red Queen, using her just to look and give himself a good image as the future prince of Heartland.
Irene was a fool, pitiful, a lovestruck fool. Someone who is desperate for love and attention, getting her prince charming and her happily ever after ending. Want to live her life like a fairytale. It is true what they said, she was blinded by love. Irene was blinded; she didn't see Fizzarolli's true colors and his intentions. It was clear to Irene that Fizzarolli was with her because of her status.
So here Irene was, sitting at the kitchen table eating the cake while crying. The cake she prepared was for Fizzarolli to reveal to him she was pregnant with his child. To tell him they were gonna be parents. Irene remembered how she and Fizzarolli talked about having kids and becoming parents, how they would be the best parents in all of Hell. But that would never happen now or ever.
"*Crying and sobbing* *Nom-nom-nom-nom-nom.* *Resumes Crying*." Irene's makeup ruined and ran down her face from her tears and her crying. Hot bitter tears rub down her face ruining her makeup.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
