this is a long one, apologies in advance.
So sometime late on Friday evening, someone apparently phoned the police on my neighbour J. The security guard for the building went and knocked on J's door to say he needed to turn the music off and keep it down because someone had phoned the police on him because J's shenanigans had kept them awake for 3 days. According to said security guard, that someone was me.
Now, I didn't make any phonecalls after 4pm on Friday. I didn't make that call. I don't know who did. J did ask me on Friday night but I hadn't long woken up so I decided to play it safe and basically said "I'm not saying I did, and I'm not saying I didn't" because tbh I didn't know what was even going on. But then I bumped into J this morning and he asked if I'd grassed him and I said no. That's when he mentioned what the security guy said. And I realised I heard him say my flat number on Friday night but I had no context to it then, I did now.
So why does this make me happy? Well, I phoned the police about it. Told them I didn't care who made the call, just that it wasn't me and mentioning my name to my neighbour like that could've had some serious repercussions. I'm still not convinced J believes it wasn't me, so I've said if it happens again to ask what accent I have. I'm pretty distinctive, you'd not miss it. And I'm happy because the police actually agreed with me. So I now have an incident number to go back to the landlord about the security guy with.
He's going to regret saying that on Friday and he's going to deserve regretting it. Police said it was probably him made the call himself. Cheeky sod.