“Just saw your girl by the library,” Baxter tells me at 2 am... At first I'm too mad hear him. I don't have a girl anymore. Not after she played me. Lied to me. I'm done. I told her that just before I kicked her out the door. I never want to see her again… “Wait, at the library?” A warning flashes through me when I finally register what he just said. “You mean… now?” “Yeah. As I was walking to my car, I spotted her. She was sitting against the wall with this big duffel bag.” He scratches his hea