My sibling, mother, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club café. The whole 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 screaming at me. When we reached the cashier to pay, I got thrown off by his good looks so instead of requesting the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has doesn’t sell. As soon as 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 fetch me the pizza slice from my refuge in the freezer section. To this day, I ask people to do the ordering for me when anyone even slightly good-looking is working the cash register.