My sibling, mother, 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 repeatedly yelling at me. When we reached the counter to pay, I got sidetracked by his good looks so instead of requesting the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has doesn’t offer. As soon as I understood my mistake, I screamed out “noooo”, drawing the attention of 50 people. Embarrassed, I bolted and my mom and sister had to fetch me the slice of pizza from my refuge in the frozen food aisle. To this day, I ask people to order for me when anyone remotely attractive is working the cash register.