NinaAs I looked down at the rotten, smelly mess of tomato guts on the front of my white shirt, the people
around me began to laugh hysterically.'Werewolf-fucker!" the girl who threw the tomato shouted, laughing maniacally.'You're protecting a monster!" another guy yelled.The crowd erupted into a mixture of mocking and angry chatter, and all I felt was Enzo's arm wrap
around me. He began to usher me toward the hockey arena, shielding me from a barrage of other
items being thrown. I had never expected it to get out of hand like this.We rushed toward the arena. Enzo flung the door open and helped me in, shutting it firmly behind us. I
could still hear the muffled sound of the rioting crowd outside, and I hoped that my friends got out
before anything bad happened.'Why did you do that?" Enzo asked, turning to face me.I felt my face get hot. 'I don't know," I said. 'I just sort of did it. You've done so much for me… Taking a