A Friend or Foe?

Lately I have been pushing myself away from a friend of mine whom I will not mention a name, aww WTF...its Steve. Really I don't know what to think of this person anymore. Well now that I look back I realize that maybe I was being naive in thinking he was my friend in the first place. Ok so tell me if I am over reacting.
Scenario number… 1) I am at Robyn's house helping build furniture after she has moved into her new place in "Surrey" when Steve goes to take a picture of the build and some how (I don't feel its necessary to go into details) I fell and Fractured my elbow "Ouch". So I had drove Steve and myself to Robyns, I drive a stick, I fractured my right arm also known as my shifting arm and I think I may have been in some kind of shock. Anyway know one was offering to help or take me to the hospital so I had to get Steve to drive my car there. The whole time he went on and on about how he has to get up early and such, so I said Steve you can just drop me at the hospital and drive my car back to your house and I can pick it up later. But when we got to SMH it was an 8-hour wait. So I called up another friend who was awesome and took me to a better hospital and made sure I was taken care off. So Steve could get his car. 2) Ok maybe I'm just being a whiner, but a couple week ago I got all my wisdom teeth out and I was hurting pretty bad. As I type at this very minute I still have a numb chin from nerve damage. Anyway Robyn had been very nice and dropped me off and picked me up and took care of me. Well Robyn was going back to work and Steve had asked me if I would like to hang out with him tomorrow. I am on drugs and can't drive but can hang out...(he new this)...anyway the next day he give me a call and says he wants to go to Langley and shop. I said sure that sounds fun, he said ok can you meet me there. I was like "Steve I can't drive" then he was like oh.....well I guess I will hang out with you another day. WTF...ok I was staying at my moms house at the time in WHITE ROCK....15 minutes away from Langley....really how hard would it have been to pick me up!!! 3) Well this is the straw that broke the camel's back. Saturday Steve, Robyn a few others and myself went to a BBQ for Chris and Hailys, wedding party. I was wearing a skirt. While talking to some people Steve took his digital camera and took a picture...UP my skirt. Ok are we 12. I was upset and humiliated that he would do this and when I turn around Robyn is there too and she didn't even stop him...I was totally disappointed. I told Robyn I was upset knowing that she would tell Steve and still know apology. I don't know....I just don't think its worth it anymore...or am I just not able to take a joke?