My old high school friend, Jess, invited me to a party and my old high school friend Keegan was going too - so I went along. Jess was incredibly rich, and I noticed this by her house; she picked me up, but she had a driver in the front and we were basically in a carriage. When we got there we were catching up and talking about our lives, I got drunk just to feel more comfortable with them. I was pretending to me happy but I was texting my boyfriend, "I don't want to be here. I want to be with you." When I got to one of the rooms, there was a massive group of people there, none I recognised. I went to the table at the other end of the room to get some more alcohol when two guys came over to me, both at different times; one grabbed my hair and then walked away, the other slapped my ass. I grabbed his hand my his wrist, turned around and said: "Do that again and I'll break this hand." I was sitting at the table with three high school friends: Keegan, Jessica and Megan. I was telling them how I'd just been assaulted by two guys and they were telling me to lighten up. I kept to myself for a while. A few hours later, one of the men came over to me and said, "I just want to apologise for earlier. I was drunk and I was trying to impress my friends," I told him it was okay and then he left. I'd lost my phone so I was looking for it everywhere and once I'd found it I texted my boyfriend again and asked begged Jess to take me home. She did, but something happened to our carriage on the way there and it literally broke down. I walked the rest of the way and I was just happy to be getting home. That's when I woke up.