this was my favorite bit
“Is this a date?” I asked suddenly.
Drew’s head shot up, the blank expression quickly removed from his face. It seemed that there was still a spark underneath. He was clearly surprised by my sudden question. Admittedly, it was rather random.
“What?” he spluttered, blinking many times and attempting to focus on my face.
I felt the blood surge from my heart up to my cheeks as he stared down at me.
“Well, I was just wondering if this is in fact a date, a real date, not just lunch between a two people of the opposite sex that might in fact seem like a date,