My sister, mother, and I were standing in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. The entire time I was waiting, I was mentally rehearsing what my order would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was repeatedly screaming at me. When we got up to the counter to pay, I got sidetracked by his cuteness so rather than requesting the pizza, I boldly said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club food court has doesn’t offer. Once I realized my mistake, I yelled out “noooo”, loud enough for 50 people to look at me. Embarrassed, I fled and my mom and sister had to deliver to me the slice of pizza from my refuge in the cold section. To this day, I plead with people to make my order when anyone even slightly good-looking is at the counter.