Robin POV
The electronic music was almost exploding my eardrums, and, I swear, I couldn't stand seeing Oliver pacing around like crazy. He was gripping the cell phone so hard that I almost expected the screen to crack. The worst part was him saying over and over that he had to find Emma, that it didn't make sense for her to disappear like that. It was like the world was crashing down on her head, and I just wanted to enjoy the party.
I rolled my eyes impatiently. “For God's sake, Oliver, will you stop acting like a crazy person? It's just Emma! She's probably out there with Killian, doing... I don't know! And you there, freaking out like the world was going to end!” It was always like this: he worried so much that he seemed to lose track of what really mattered.
He stopped and gave me
