My sibling, mom, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club café. The entire time I was waiting, I was practicing in my head what my request would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was repeatedly shouting at me. As we reached the cashier to pay, I got thrown off by his good looks so instead of asking for the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club food court has none of. Once I understood my mistake, I yelled out “noooo”, so loudly that 50 people looked at me. Ashamed, I ran away and my mom and sister had to bring me the pizza slice from my refuge in the freezer section. To this day, I beg people to make my order when anyone vaguely attractive is at the register.