The Suckiest Monday

The evening that was prelude to Monday was an angsty one at that. The whole day i sent Emi like, three texts and called her and left a message once. It wouldn't have been a problem, except the whole time she was texting my friend, but not sending anything my way. I was getting super pissed. My mind started racing and I kept thinking, is she gonna break up with me? Did I do something wrong? Am I comming accross as paranoid? Obviously, I was quite paranoid, but that's beside the point. So she finally texted me back and I felt better instantly. Everything seemed to be fine, we said goodnight, and stopped talking.
This morning started off with a dark fog, looming with uncertanty about the day to come. I thought everything would be fine, but I wasn't quite sure. Inconviniently, today was the start of homecoming week, and Monday is Stoplight Day. Stoplight day is when people throw their relationship status onto their clothing. Red tshirt signifies taken, Yellow means your relationship is confusing, and green proclaims that you are single. Of course I went to school wearing a red shirt (one I spent about five minutes looking for because I only wear one red shirt. Honestly, I don't think I look that good in red, but that's beside the point). So I didn't see her until right before science/third hour. And this was pretty much what happened.
Colin: Hey
Emi: Oh, hey, we need to talk.
Colin: <:0
Emi: I've been really busy lately and I don't think I have time for a boyfriend, so I think it's better we just be friends.

Yup, it's the infamous lets just be friends line. We have all heard it. She said it nicely, so I wasn't to mad, but I kept getting questions cuz I was stuck in that damn cherry red shirt the rest of the day.
In Conclusion:
The Suckiest Monday