one of the bad times of my life

This is the story that made me disappointed and sacred every time i think of it. The situation just happened last two days ago and related to the party i went with the guys who I quite respect as brother and he is older than me more than twenty years. when I was in the party at Phuket restaurant everybody that was in the party was enjoyable and had a lot of fun. They danced and sang songs in follow the Karaoke. At that time, i did not realize much that the guy I mentioned above would try to follow me all the time. Wherever in the small room I was, he would follow me and also tried to move his body to close my one as much as I can. So, I did not know what I should have done. I had to be patient until the party finished. So, the time was almost five o'clock in the morning. I wondered that I will not go to these kinds of party with him again. When I was on the car, he also kept doing the same things, but this time I tried to tell other friends to know and hoped that they would help me, but nobody could help me because most of them are drunk and nobody paid attentions to each others. After I arrived home with the guys and another friend who got drunk, I had an intuition that if I went to an up stair immediately, he would follow to my room and no one could help me. So, I decided to wait until to walk away to his room, but he did not go to his room alone. He tried to drag me to go to basement where his room was in. I screamed and hope someone would help me and I also asked him to release me. Like, he listened nothing. I was so scared and knew that I don't have enough power to take myself from him. At that time, I was so desperate and hopeless. Immediately, my friend opened the door from basement and ordered the guy to release me, but the guy tried to tell him that it was not your business (I don't know exactly what he talked). I just knew one thing that my friend asked me so loudly and strongly to go to bed. Finally, I survived from the worst situation in my life. After I was in my room, I locked my door and tried to find some heavy stuff to prevent the door and then called to my Thai friend. She said I had to move out and she had a friend who is living in Queen and he could find a room me. Monday, I skipped the class and move out to the house in Queen. I don’t want to tell anyone and I know that he was drunk and he could not control his mind. So, it had better if I move out. I really miss my family and want to go back Thailand as fast as I can, but I cannot do that because I have been here almost three years and I still don’t yet any success for my life. At least, I should pass English course here before deciding to do something.