My sister, mom, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. The whole time I was waiting, I was mentally rehearsing what my request would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was constantly shouting at me. When we reached the counter to pay, I got distracted by his cuteness so instead of asking for the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has doesn’t offer. As soon as I understood my mistake, I shouted out “noooo”, loud enough for 50 people to look at me. Ashamed, I fled and my mom and sister had to bring me the slice of pizza from my refuge in the cold section. To this day, I beg people to do the ordering for me when anyone remotely attractive is working the cash register.