Jessica

As Haley made her way backstage, she couldn't shake the feeling of shame and disgust that weighed heavily on her shoulders. She felt like she was losing herself bit by bit, and she didn't know how to stop it.

Then she saw Jessica, a girl her age with long platinum blonde hair and huge plastic tits. She was wearing a skimpy outfit that left even less to the imagination than her outfit. But Jessica looked completely relaxed on stage.

Jessica noticed Haley's unease and walked over to her with a worried look on her face. “Hey, is everything okay?” she asked in a soft and reassuring voice.

Haley shook her head, feeling like she was about to burst into tears. “I don't know if I can do this,” she said, her voice shaking. “I feel like I'm losing myself.”

Jessica nodded, her expression sympathetic. “I know how you feel,” she said, “but believe me, there's something that can help you.”

She reached into her purse and pulled out a small plastic bag of white powder. “Cocaine,” she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “It will make you feel invincible. It'll give you the confidence you need to get through your dances.”

Haley hesitated, feeling a wave of fear wash over her. She'd never done hard **** before, and she didn't know if she could handle it. But she was ****, and she knew she needed something to help her get through this.

“Okay,” she said in a shaky voice. “I'll try.”

Jessica grinned, her teeth gleaming in the dim light. “That's the spirit,” she said, handing Haley a small mirror and a straw. “Just draw a little from it and you'll feel fantastic.”

Haley did as she was told and snorted a small amount of cocaine from the mirror. She felt energized and excited and felt like she could take on the world.

“Wow,” she said, her eyes widening in amazement. “This is incredible.”

Jessica laughed, her eyes shining with excitement. “I told you,” she said, handing Haley the rest of the bag. “Just don't overdo it, okay? We don't want you to fall over on stage.”

Haley nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Jessica. She didn't know what she would have done without her.

As she walked back on stage, she felt a new confidence and energy. She danced with wild abandon and felt like she was on top of the world. She didn't care what others thought of her and she didn't care about the shame and guilt that weighed her down.

For the first time in a long time, Haley felt alive. She felt like she had found a new way to cope with the stress and pressure of her life. And she knew she would be okay.