Texting Phase

"I knew it was you, tsk. Seems like I wasn't the only one making a complaint," he said, wagging his finger at her.

Lucia was confused. "Wait, what?" she asked, not knowing what he was talking about.

Mr. Anderson turned to look at Bradley, who was still holding Lucia's arm. He noticed his uniform and his badge. "Officer, are you here to arrest this young woman?" he asked, with delight.

Bradley shook his head. "No, sir. On the contrary, I'm here to drop her off. She sprained her ankle and I helped her get home," he explained.

"Ooh," Mr. Anderson said, clearly not embarrassed by his mistake. He smirked and winked at them. "Well then, if you two are to go upstairs, be sure to keep the noise down. Some of us have jobs to tend to tomorrow," he said, implying something else.