My sibling, mom, and I were standing in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. The whole time I was waiting, I was repeating to myself what my order would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was continuously yelling at me. When we approached the cashier to pay, I got sidetracked by his good looks so rather than asking for the pizza, I assertively said “one popcorn please”, which SAMs Club food court has doesn’t sell. Once I noticed 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 deliver to me the slice of pizza from my finding place in the frozen food aisle. To this day, I plead with people to order for me when anyone remotely attractive is at the counter.