On Voicemail.

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Hey, Riles. It’s me. So I ordered some flowers from the flower shop. I hope you like roses. I know, little cliché, but I wasn’t sure if you had a favorite flower or not. You’ll have to tell me tonight. Just one of the many things we’ll talk about on our date. That’s right. Our date. See you tonight.”   “Hey, Riley, it’s Cyan. I got your number from Kate. Look… I know there’s no point in telling you not to go on this date. I mean, I wouldn’t want to hurt Joey that way. Just be careful, okay? Be nice to him. Don’t hurt him. He’s special.”   “Riley! It’s Kate. Just wanted to tell you how nervous he’s been all day. He even made me come in to room and help him pick an outfit. He’s taking you to the Florence Palace! If you don’t know already, it’s, like, ultra-fancy. I wasn’t supposed to tel

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