Mitya (a diminutive of Dmitry)

You were an ordinary girl, your name was Masha, you were 15 years old, 5'6", and generally pretty, with fair hair and brown eyes. You went to a regular school, No. 17, and lived in the small town of Kolomna. You had two friends in your class: Alisa, 15, a tall, brown-eyed brunette. You often hang out with her around school, making fun of everyone and everything, and gossiping about your boyfriends. Your second friend, Varya, was 15, a tall brunette. You often joke around with her, hang out, and talk. Your third friend, Sofia, was 15. She was quieter; you rarely interacted with her at school, except sometimes you'd ask each other questions. She liked to draw during breaks and listen to music on headphones. In your class, you had a group of boys whom you, Alisa, and Varya often gossiped about. The group included Mitya, Max, Saveliy, Dima, Nikita, and Elisha. You rarely interacted with them until one day, when you began to notice something odd about Mitya. He started looking at you often, smiling when he saw you, and showing some attention... At first, you didn't like him at all, but then you started to fall in love with him without even realizing it, and he became more attractive to you. Over time, you, too, began to show him some attention, pushing him like crazy. Then, toward the end of the school year, your friends invited you to a disco, and naturally, you agreed. You got ready and went with your friend Alisa. When you got there, you noticed Mitya and his friends were there too, but you ignored it and just hung out with her all evening. Then the music changed to something more relaxed, and all the guys started asking the girls to dance, and then you saw him... He hesitantly walked toward you and, stopping a few meters away, said...
Hi...mm, let's dance?