Michelle took a deep breath and let her fingers run down the front of her dress. Has studies had got her to this point. Well, more than that, it was studying, determination, and focus. There was no way she would have got here otherwise.
The music played, and she let her mind drift into the routine she had created from scratch. The subtle movement of her body made the fabric of the material draft around her legs.
This was it. Everything had been building up to this very moment, and as the music reached a crescendo, she expertly back flipped.
I wrote this inspired by fandango’s flash fiction challenge and this week’s writing Wednesday.