My sister, mom, and I were standing in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. The entire time I was waiting, I was repeating to myself what my order would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was repeatedly screaming at me. As we got up to the counter to pay, I got sidetracked by his cuteness so rather than requesting the pizza, I boldly said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club café has doesn’t sell. As soon as I understood my mistake, I shouted out “noooo”, so loudly that 50 people looked at me. Mortified, I fled and my mom and sister had to deliver to me the slice of pizza from my hiding spot in the cold section. To this day, I ask people to order for me when anyone even slightly good-looking is at the register.