I woke up next to a guy who didn't remember putting me to bed

A few months ago, I went out with a couple of my friends to the bar in our town. I don't usually drink much, so I had only one and a half beers while my friends had a few more. My friends were having fun, so after a while they asked if I wanted to go to the park next to the bar and sit down for a bit. I agreed.<br><br>We went to the park, sat on a bench, and I looked at the view around me while my friends used the bathroom. I didn't notice anything strange at first, but after a little while, I started to feel dizzier. I tried to shake it off, but I couldn't. My friends came back from the bathroom and saw that I wasn't looking well. My friend told the guy sitting next to us to call a taxi because I didn't look good, but he refused to listen to him.<br><br>I suddenly blacked out, and the next thing I knew, I was in a strange room in someone's apartment. I was sitting on the couch, and everything hurt. I was trying to remember how I got there, but nothing came to mind. A guy came into the room and sat next to me, asking what was wrong. I told him I couldn't remember how I got there, and he looked worried.<br><br>He told me my friends had brought me to his apartment because I was too drunk, but he was surprised because he didn't remember bringing me in. He offered me water and asked if I wanted to stay over, but I didn't remember how to get home, so I stayed. I didn't remember much of anything, but I could tell my friend seemed kind of strange. <br><br>I went home early in the morning and didn't remember a thing from the night before. When I finally pieced together what had happened, I asked my friends what happened, and they said they had brought me to a random guy's apartment because I passed out. They told me I wouldn't remember anything from that night, and I shouldn't worry. I asked them if they knew the guy, and they said they didn't know him, but he seemed nice. I thanked them and left.<br><br>I never forgot about that night. I thought about it a lot, and I couldn't understand why they wouldn't tell me the truth. I finally got brave and texted my friends and asked them again about what had happened. I didn't expect an answer, and I didn't get one. I was shocked because we had been friends for a long time, and I couldn't understand why they wouldn't answer me. It hurt me a lot.