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Third person's POV.

Dazzline's alarm rang out loudly, informing her that it was 10 am already. She sprung to her feet, looking around at everyone who was either eating snacks, taking a nap, running around, or chatting on their phone.

"It's 10 am oo. All of you should get ready!" Dazzline announced. Everyone sprung to their feet, including Nathan who was taking a nap.

Dazzline watched in frustration as the six girls continued running around the house. Stomping her feet on the floor out of annoyance, she began dishing out orders to her cousins, "Valencia, please wear your shoe, Emery get your things ready, Athena wait for us outside, Riya you haven't combed your hair yet, Vienna and Noor, please go and dress!."

Tara watched in surprise as the six girls obeyed Dazzline. What even stunned her more was that Dazzline was able to identify them. And she just met them today. Even Tara, who had known them since they were born, has not been able to identify them for years.

"Tara, please, let's go and dress so we can leave for the venue early," Dazzline said, grabbing her phone and went to their room. Tara followed suit.

Today was their mother, Amelia's wedding with their new father, Roman. Amelia had insisted that she wanted her reception to be held at the beach.

Dazzline thought it was ridiculous, but what could she do? It wasn't her own reception.

She sighed as she stared at the dress she was about to wear, a black ball gown dress with long sleeves and an open skirt made from black tulle and silk flowery material. It looked beautiful, but, all she wanted to wear was her usual baggy top and jeans. But, of course, it was impossible. She couldn't wear that to her own mother's wedding. She wore her black Louis Vuitton shoes and grabbed her black matching bag.

She turned around and smiled at the sight of her sister. The girl was looking gorgeous in her ball gown off-the-shoulder satin embroidery dress which had a split. She matched the dress with black heels, which had the brand name 'Louis Vuitton' designed on the shoe with silver pendants. She held her bag in hand, ready to go.

Dazzline stretched out her hand to her sister, "shall we?"

Tara grinned, placing her hand in her sister's own, "we shall."

*

Five SUVs sped out of the compound, one containing Dazzline, her siblings, and Tyson, who had already engaged Nathan in a conversation. The second contained three of the six girls, Priscilla, and their elder brother, Aviel. The third contained the other three girls with Dandelion and the fourth and fifth were escort cars containing bodyguards. One at the front of all the cars and the other at the back.

Roman and Amelia had reasoned, now that the girls were popular, there might be some people planning to adopt them for ransom, like Funmi, who they still considered a threat. So they went around with bodyguards.

Tara looked at her sister, finally deciding it was an opportunity to ask how the identified the sextuplets.

"Valencia is the mean one," Dazzline said, "she always has this mischievous look in her eyes. Athena is the obedient one, always willing to help. Emery is the playful one. Riya's hair is longer than her sisters own, Noor has this star-like birthmark on her neck. And Vienna is the quiet one, but the gj is worse than Valencia. She's a real devil, I tell you."

Tara stared at her sister in amazement, wondering how she was able to study their features in just one day. She finally spoke, "Vienna? How can she possibly be worse than Valencia?."

"The quiet ones are the real devils, Tara. If someone should provoke that girl, that person is done for," Dazzline replied, letting Genesis wrap his tiny hand around her tomb and index fingers. She smiled at him.

Tara nodded, taking note of what her sister had said.

*

"Damn!" Dazzline whispered as she stepped out of the SUV. She looked around the place in awe. There were circle tables and about eight chairs surrounded each one. There were four candles on each table and in the middle of the candles, was a banquet of peonies. And what made the place even grander was the series of lamps that were lit on each tree. The fact that it was already getting dark made the sight beautiful.

"This is divine!" Tara said next to her sister, looking around the place in awe. It surprised them a lot because Amelia never let them visit the place.

As Dazzline looked around, she sighted her boyfriend and her friends. She pulled her sister and walked in the direction of her friends. There was soft music playing in the background. Amelia and Roman, we're talking with some people.

Gabriel kissed his girlfriend on the lips as she got to him. Salina and Stella who were on a video call with Fara groaned at the sight, both rolling their eyes.

It had been a month since their graduation, meaning Stella was due in one month, so Jaylen had prevented her from coming to the wedding. Salina, on the other hand, had left for Canada the previous day. So the rest of her friends attended the party with their boyfriends. Dazzline was surprised that Selim, and Ian, Fara's boyfriend, were able to make it to the party.

Tara gave Ian, who was feeling awkward among them, a warm smile and included him in their conversation.

*

"It was funny, how I met Amelia...that fateful day, Amelia had come for her regular check-up in our hospital and I bumped Into her, spilling hot coffee on her dress. I can't begin to tell you all the amount of cuss words she threw at me. It was like she woke up on the other side of the bed that day. As she left angrily, she mistakenly dropped her business card. I took it and called her number, hoping to apologize..." Roman narrated after the crowd had decided that they wanted to bear how the newlywed couple met.

At one of the front tables, Dazzline scowled and leaned closer to her sister and whispered, "I'd like to tell them they can shove that speech up their cute..."

"You will do no such thing, Dazzline!" Tara snapped, glaring at her sister. The latter rolled her eyes.

"Some of us are hungry here! I haven't eaten since morning!" She protested. As if on cue, the caterers began serving food. Dazzline sighed in relief and focused on what Roman was saying.

*

The reception had long ended and they all sat on the beach, each thinking about the new lives they were about to begin in Waylon the following week.

Daihaah wrapped her arms around her boyfriend, wondering how life at Waylon would be like. A part of her wished she had persuaded her father to let her pick Dubai just as her friends had. A part of her was glad she didn't. Selim squeezed her hands lightly, "you'll be fine." She smiled and stared at the sea.

"You know, I'll miss you Daihaah. I'll miss you all," Tara said, breaking the silence, "even though we didn't get to know each other much, you did take part in the drama that happened in my life throughout SS3. And I'll miss you for it." She leaned closer to Zephan, wrapping her arms around him as she said those words. He returned the gesture.

"Yeah. Although we became friends just a few weeks to our graduation, I've grown fond of you," Fara admitted.

"Well, I guess it's time to say good bye," Daihaah muttered.

They sat in silence again for a while, then Dazzline chuckled. " You remember that time when Daihaah got mad at me and said she didn't care what happened to us?."

And that was how they all sat in the sand, reminiscing old times and laughing at each one of them. Though, SS3 wasn't all roses and sunshine, but it did teach them somethings.

Life wasn't without ups and downs. That, people change, things go wrong, but their just had to remember that life goes on. And most importantly, it taught them that Tough times are a blessing in disguise, it always reveals the true color of the people around them.

The End.

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