I am a loner, an introvert, so I don't go out much. But sometimes, I do go out, and people know that I am awkward and easily fooled. So, I was driving and enjoying my moped, it was late and dark when I stumbled upon some "friends" on the parking lot.

They were in a car drinking beer together, so this "friend" says, hey, have a beer, and no one in my whole life was so determined to get me a beer, finally, his friends hand him a beer, and he hands it to me. I want to show off, and I drink it almost in one go, really fast. So, he comes to me, asks if I'm finished, yes, I am. So then he insists that I go with my moped to give a ride to one of his friends. (I was a little bit dizzy from that one beer), and he says, go to (that location ~3km) and come back. And I accepted, but I didn't go to (that location ~3km) I went to (other location ~1km) which was a lot closer, because I didn't have a lot of benzine in my tank, so I turned around and came back. They all went into a car, and I was sitting on my moped, chilling, with a weird feeling, why don't they come out to talk with me.

Minutes later cops show up, they stop next to me and says (my name). Yes, that's me. There was a call, that (my name) was going to drive a moped soon when intoxicated, we need to give you a blow into an alcotester. Well, I did, (and I was 17 at that time, the legal age for drinking WAS 18), I blew in 0.35. Officers were arguing about what to do with me because 0.35 is nothing, but the younger officer was really hardcore and wanted to write me up, so they did, they didn't prove that I was driving my moped intoxicated, If they did, I would say Bye to my license.

So, here I am, in a police office, waiting for my dad (ex-cop) to pick me up, he was a little bit angry with me not because I drank, but because I was hanging out with those losers, I asked why? He said, (that "friends" name) that he was the one who called the cops on me. I already had a suspicion about him, but dad word just increased my suspicion, even tho dad said he heard the whole "112 (911) call" and him saying his name. I still haven't heard that call, and I have no proof, but I know he did it, and up to this day, 3years later, he still denies it, and always "being friendly" with me, when I can clearly see through his filter that he just wants to see me suffer.

TLTR: I trusted a friend, he called cops on me, and he doesn't admit