~Hesitation~ •Collab with @swedishsimmer•

Then it happened

After a ten minute walk I made it there. All I could hear through the crowds was Swedish gibberish. Not helpful. Just then a tall, smart looking woman came up to me and spoke with a strong Swedish accent,
"Oh hello, you must be the new girl! I'm your teacher Miss Larsson,"
Miss Larsson seemed nice. She reckoned I learned some Swedish too, I definitely agreed.
When we sat down in class I could already see everyone looking at me.
"Morgon lass, vi har lite arbete att avsluta men först som du kanske har märkt att vi har en ny student!"
I had no clue what she was going on about but I'm pretty sure she just told them about me.
"Bobbi ska du visa Livia runt skolan?"
(Bobbi are you going to show Livia around school?)
Miss Larsson told me Bobbi loves showing new people around the school, but she probably just wanted the teacher to like her. She was one of the popular girls in the line, I could see her laughing with her friends on their phones. She looked more like the girl who would bully me.
"Hallå? Hallå?" I could hear as I was daydreaming. Suddenly I struck my head up to show I was awake.
"Välkommen! Jag är Bobbi, vad heter du?"
"U-u-uh-"
"Oh you don't speak Swedish! That's something you'll have to learn,"
she laughed.
"It means Welcome! I'm Bobbi, what's your name?"
"Oh I'm Livia, sorry about that!"
"It's completely fine! Let's start the tour, this school is awesome!"
She could tell I looked nervous and  I had my hand in a fist.  That's when it happened. That weird but amazing feeling happened. What was it? How did it happen anyways?
All of a sudden, Bobbi picked up my arm and squeezed my hand tight around the school. I felt like I'd just been struck by lightning made of greatness. But I don't know why it was such a big deal? Why it felt so good?