Mattrifefanfiction Stories

I wasn't supposed to meet him. Especially not while accidentally roasting him in a hotel lobby. But then again, nothing in Vegas goes how you plan. Matt Rife is... not what I expected. Famous. Funny. Way too charming for my own good. And somehow, for one night, he sees me. Not the polished version. Just... me. It's the kind of night you wish could last forever, but know it won't. Because he goes back to being famous. And I go back to being invisible. Unless... maybe not this time.