My sibling, mother, and I were standing in a queue at the Sam’s Club food court. The whole time I was waiting, I was practicing in my head what my request would be “one slice of cheese pizza please”, my mind was repeatedly shouting at me. When we approached the cashier to pay, I got thrown off by his attractiveness 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 screamed out “noooo”, so loudly that 50 people looked at me. Mortified, I fled and my mom and sister had to deliver to me the pizza slice from my refuge in the frozen food aisle. To this day, I ask people to order for me when anyone remotely attractive is at the register.