Maybe it wasn't the best idea to sit on the windowsill, now look where she was. Dangling from that same windowsill, and hanging onto the stone edge for dear life. It was a long drop down from where she was and she really hoped her hands wouldn't give up on her, and cause her to plummet to the ground, and to possibly her death. She heard the boy tell her to hang on, and she automatically rolled her eyes, what choice did she have? She wasn't just going to let go and fall, what a thing to say to someone. But in her fear all she said, in a shaky voice, was, "Okay." instead of telling him off or something. She didn't want to risk him leaving her there for being nasty or something.
She heard him begin to try and call his broom and she looked off into the distance, watching to see if something happened. When nothing did, she could swear she began to cry, but no sounds came out of her, and her expression became blank, no emotion what so ever. This usually happened when she was scared or something bad was happening, her fear just took over and she just didn't show anymore emotion. It came in handy with life or death situations but it wasn't the best thing to have in some other cases. She finally saw his broom and watched as it hit him in the back, but still no emotion came to her face.
He came up above her and told her to grad his hand and she hesitated for a moment. Should she trust hijm, it was his fault that she was in this situation... But soon without further debate in her mind she grabbed his hand, and held onto it.