My sister, mom, and I were standing in a queue at the Sam’s Club café. The entire time I was waiting, I was practicing in my head what my order would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was constantly screaming at me. When we reached the cashier to pay, I got sidetracked by his attractiveness so instead of requesting the pizza, I assertively 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. Embarrassed, I bolted and my mom and sister had to fetch me the pizza slice from my refuge in the cold section. To this day, I ask people to do the ordering for me when anyone even slightly good-looking is working the cash register.