My sister, mom, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club café. The whole time I was waiting, I was repeating to myself what my request would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was continuously screaming at me. When we reached the cashier to pay, I got distracted by his good looks so rather than asking for the pizza, I confidently said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club food court has none of. As soon as I realized my mistake, I yelled out “noooo”, drawing the attention of 50 people. Ashamed, I ran away 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 order for me when anyone vaguely attractive is at the counter.