Lucifer, Truly Living up to Her Name

Today had its high points and it's long points. The only real, major blow worth mentioning is the backstabbery and bitchiness of the one I know not-so-fondly as Lucifer. You all know to whom I am referring.
This morning, I woke up tired and groggy. I was not excited to face the day ahead, but I found solace in knowing that today my wonderful boyfriend and I have been together for exactly one year and four months. I am usually not very sentimental and mushy but with him, I always am. Almost every day of our one year and four months together has been amazing. So today, I was very excited to be able to look back and think of all the amazing times we have spent together. Then he called me and that idea was soon crushed.
While standing beside John Burroughs High School at 7:15am, in a purple tulle tutu no less, my darling Evan called to inform me that his sister, the low-life of all low-lives..had finally done something that I thought even she would not try. She had done a big fat TATTLE.
To make a long story short, she told Evan's already crazy and overbearing mother that her little boy might actually be serious about leaving her and the nest someday. His mother's pea-sized brain then just about exploded with just one thought," THIS CANNOT HAPPEN! WHO WILL LOVE ME WHEN HE HAS GONE? NO ONE! SOMETHING MUST BE DONE!!!"
Evan's mother then proceeded to march into his room and tell him that if he was even thinking about marrying me before he was a few years done with college, she and the family would DISOWNS HIM!! Yes, I was not quivering in fear over this small, ridiculous comment, but my poor innocent Evan was. She had him scared that she would disown him and leave him with nothing.
This situation with Evan and his mother has not yet been resolved and I will follow up when it does, but all I can think about through all of this is Lucifer, disgusting Lucifer and her attempts to stop my boyfriend from being happy for even an instant.

Lucifer knew that the moment she went to her mother, Evan would be punished. "How did you know this?" you may ask. I know this because Lucifer had once been in the exact same situation. Even foul, detestable, putrid Lucifer had once had love. Lucifer tried to leave the nest and punished gravely. She and her once love did not marry and she remains unmarried and unhappy. Seeing that her baby brother of 16 years was happy and wanted the same thing she once wanted, wouldn't you think that she would want to protect him? No, she only cares about herself. She wants him to suffer just like she did. She is scum and should be treated as such.
She just fears that we will be married before she is, which is probably the truth, but what kind of person back-stabs their own family for no reason other than to feel a little bit better themselves, even when the person did nothing to them? Lucifer does this.
She will never be happy. She is not worthy of happiness. And I wish her just that, unhappiness for as long as she walks alone on this earth. She is the pebble in my shoe but she will not keep me down, make me stumble, or keep me from walking through my life happily. She will not do this to me or my wonderful Evan. We will rise and she will fall. Good always conquers over Evil. And there are none more evil than her.