Pretty much. The guy has never liked me for some reason. He always told the girl who had the party she was stupid for hanging out with me. It was 5:00 A.M. and it was just a few of us standing outside. All of a sudden dude just explodes saying his friend told him I was talking shit about him. I quickly realized I knew noone there enough to have my back, and my best friend was a at an apartment 200 yards away. I told him I hadn't said shit about him, but I still didn't like him. Told them I wasn't going to fight, and started walking off.
Next thing I know, I hear foot steps and turn around to catch a glimpse of a fist. I wake up about 2 minutes later confused as shit, hurting like hell. They had already left.