My sibling, mom, and I were waiting in a queue at the Sam’s Club café. The entire time I was waiting, I was mentally rehearsing what my order would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was continuously yelling at me. When we reached the cashier to pay, I got distracted by his good looks so rather than asking for the pizza, I boldly said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has none of. As soon as I noticed my mistake, I shouted out “noooo”, loud enough for 50 people to look at me. Embarrassed, I bolted and my mom and sister had to fetch me the pizza slice from my hiding spot in the cold section. To this day, I beg people to do the ordering for me when anyone vaguely attractive is working the cash register.