My sibling, mom, and I were standing in a long line at the Sam’s Club food court. The entire time I was waiting, I was practicing in my head what my request would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was constantly screaming at me. As we got up to the cashier to pay, I got sidetracked by his cuteness so rather than asking for the pizza, I boldly said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has doesn’t sell. As soon as I understood my mistake, I screamed out “noooo”, loud enough for 50 people to look at me. Mortified, I bolted and my mom and sister had to bring me the slice of pizza from my hiding spot in the freezer section. To this day, I ask people to do the ordering for me when anyone even slightly good-looking is at the register.