Personal Imagine for... @Alayamalik (Zayn)

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* Thanks to alayamalik  for requesting this, I hope you enjoy!*

"Welcome to Bad Girls Club. A club ran by the baddest and toughest bitches. I'm Rehane and I'm here to let all these little stank ass bitches know who's boss."

I groaned rolling my eyes, as Rehane spoke highly of herself.
It had been a few weeks since all the girls and myself where selected to be apart of this club.
So far everything seemed to be chill, nobody had beef with the others, and everyone was getting used to one another.
But Rehane on the other hand was a pain in the ass.
She's a conceited piece of shit, who's leave-out is crusty, and she smells like fish.

As I were sat down in the living room my phone began to ring. I looked down at the caller ID, seeing that Zayn was giving me a call. I smiled before answering the phone.

"Hey Z."

"Hey love, how's everything been?"

His voice sounded a bit husky.

"Everything is great babe. I'm enjoying myself here, but I wish you were here. I miss you."

He sighed.

"I miss you too baby. What am I gonna do with myself while you're gone?"

I smiled, giggling softly.

"You could fly out here. But that might be a bit much, but as long as I do good and don't beat anyone's ass you'll have to continue to wait. I'm sorry babe."

I spoke.

"Can I go three months without seeing or touching my girl?"

"Hey you got your hands to satisfy you until then."

We both laughed. The call lasted for a while longer until Z had to go and work on his upcoming album.
As I were sat chillin on the sofa Rehane walked into the room smiling at me.

The fuck this bitch want?

I slightly returned the smile as she took a seat beside me.

"You're Alaya right?"

I hummed in response.

"Aw cool, you're Zayn's girlfriend right?"

I nodded.

"That's really cool, Zayn's quite attractive. It must be hard dating someone who's as big as he is huh? I mean it must feel like you're constantly competing for his attention when there's super models who obviously have eyes for him."

I shrugged honestly wanting her to leave me alone. But she kept talking.

"I mean just look at Gigi, she's so pretty. He lost something special."

My eyes went wide, and I could feel my cheeks heat up.

Alaya... Stay calm. She's just trying to rile you up. Don't let her get to you.

I cleared my throat looking at her.

"If anything, Rehane is it? He's gained something special."

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