𝐀𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐬

xᴠɪɪ || ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴅɪꜱʜ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴏʟᴅ

QUICK NOTE: I couldn't find any of the characters last names online (I can't remember if they were even said in the show) so for the purpose of the story I've given August the last name of 'Karlsson'. 

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"August Karlsson, you are under arrest for the possession and distribution of child pornography. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you by the state. Do you understand your rights as I have read them to you?"

August stood bewildered, his hands being held tightly behind his back as the police officer handcuffed him. His eyes were wide, the red and blue lights flashing his face at even intervals.

The friends had spread out for his arrest, a perfectly calculated arrangement in which Felice and Astrid had worked together one. Jasmine stood by Madison by the seating area, while Simon, Sara, and Felice were situated by the weights; Simon was appearing to be working out, while speaking with Felice and Sara.

The only people who appeared out of place were Wilhelm and Astrid, who stood close together, Wilhelm's arm slung over Astrid's shoulders. The two watched with smiles on their faces as August was restrained; their thankfulness was noticed rather quickly.

"You bitch!" August exploded, lunging towards Astrid, who didn't even flinch. Wilhelm moved even closer to Astrid, but August was far from finished. "You set me up, lying to the cops to protect him," His face was bright red, his eyes wide and angry.

The cops struggled to restrain him, to keep him in the one spot. Eventually, they stopped trying to reason with him and instead tried to force him out of the gym and towards the cars. August, however, got free for a couple moments, and went straight to Astrid. "You little ungrateful bitch!" He cried, "She gave you everything and you had to ruin it!" Astrid narrowed her eyes; was he talking about the queen?

"That's enough," Wilhelm warned, pushing August backwards, away from Astrid.

"You know what they say, dear August," Astrid said sweetly, as the cops regained their grip on him, "Revenge is a dish best served cold". He started yelling again, how he will get out and screw them all over. Wilhelm moved over to Simon, calling out to his cousin.

"Fuck you," Wilhelm said, pulling Simon closer and planting a kiss on the boy's lips.

August's shouts and disgruntled cries could be heard even as the cars pulled away. 

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(440 words)

Final part out tomorrow!