My sibling, mother, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. 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 continuously shouting at me. As we got up to the cashier to pay, I got sidetracked by his good looks so rather than requesting the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has none of. As soon as I understood my mistake, I screamed out “noooo”, so loudly that 50 people looked at me. Ashamed, I fled and my mom and sister had to bring me the slice of pizza from my finding place in the freezer section. To this day, I beg people to do the ordering for me when anyone vaguely attractive is working the cash register.