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Alaina POV I groaned as the sweat trickled down my cheek as I wiped with my hanky, holding the camera as the professor is making the landscape video. Having long hair isn't helping the situation as I feel gross when I felt the sweat on the backside of my neck. In the evenings the weather is cold while in the afternoon it is sunny. "Ugh, I'm sweating inside," Tiara said I turned my head to her to see she is wearing a sweatshirt. We are doing a video project of the landscape. It's a part of our cinematography. I adjusted the cap on my head which Micah gave. He is concentrating on whatever the professor is saying. I'm least intrested now as I'm done for the day. Instead of listening to the class, I concentrated my gaze on Micah, my eyes went to his Nikes as I slowly checked him out. He l

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