Hey guys, part of this post is blowing off some steam, the other is hoping to get some advice on what the hell went down and how to avoid it next time.

So, i'll give you a bit of backround. I'm 23. I am pretty good looking, however, I do look very young for my age. I friend of mine (girl) set me up with a date. 24 year old Blonde. My friend had talked to her prior and showed the girl she was setting me up with my instagram - trying to set us up. We text for a week about music, our careers, interests etc. I ask if she'd like to meet and watch some music. She says yes. This is where the story begins..

So, I meet her at a cool little bar Downtown. She's absolutely beautiful and to be honest I was a little stunned at first. Without hesitation she quickly buys our first round of Beers (awesome!). We (I think) are hitting it off pretty good. Conversation is flowing, she is laughing etc. We decide to head to another bar to watch some live music. We get there, band is playing. I buy the next round of beers. We're still having a great time. This is where shit goes a little insane. By this time we're both a little intoxicated. I'm feeling great, she looks to be the same.

These two middle aged 30 something guys sit down at the table beside us. They strike a conversation with us. They're friendly, cool, and seem to just be out having a good time. We make friends pretty quickly and pretty soon we "make a group". They mention that they're going to another bar and ask us (multiple times) if we'd go to them to the next bar. After a little bit of deliberation between me and her we decide that we will. Why not.

We arrive at the third bar and are immediately greeted by more drinks thanks to these two dudes. We find a table and moss out for a bit, I try to sober up a little to stay on my game. Me and the girl are still talking and having fun. One of the guys mentions that he is headed to the washroom to do coke. Alright, thats cool with me. The girl also seems to not care. Fast forward half an hour. We're getting pretty smashed. I'm oblivious to what is going on, but I notice that the girl whispers something about coke into the guys ear. Then she mentions that she is headed to the bar for another drink. She leaves. and I'm left there for 20 minutes and she comes back (from outside) with the guy. (Obvious now that she went to do coke, but I was too drunk to notice). After this, it's around 2AM and she keeps mentioning how I should go home. I mention that she should also to which she replies "I never go home".

The guys mention how we should head to their house for more fun! fucking great. I know it's not a good idea but I tag along anyway. We all cab to the house. I take a seat on the couch, and she is across the room on a computer changing the music. One of the guys slides his way over behind her and starts touching her ass and legs.. She does absolutely NOTHING to stop his advances and i'm pretty sure she looked over to see if I noticed. I snap out of my fucking delirium and say "im fucking leaving". I stumble out into the hallway and she says "you're going home? ok you should go home, don't worry about me". When I turn to say something to her, she wasn't even there. She had returned to the other room already.

I stumble home at fucking 4 AM halfway across the city pissed off and a little cut up about what just went down.

Can anybody see the error in my ways and offer some advice? It would be appreciated.

EDIT: removed some personal bits so this doesnt get fucking backtraced.