Dawn's POV:
"Dawn?" Toby asked. He wore wrinkled black boxer shorts and a white t-shirt, his hair messy from sleep.
Turning pink, Dawn tried to wipe her tears before he could really see them. "I just needed some help. Me and Jess were in a fight and-"
He cut her off by taking her into his arms, hugging her tightly, though he had to move at a weird angle so he didn't crush her baby bump. "It's okay, I get it. You need a place to stay?"
Relieved that he understood, she nodded, then started crying into his chest. "I don't know why we were fighting, I just- he's so irritating!"
"It's okay," Toby gently picked her up and carried her into his room, sitting her on his bed.
The room was dark but nice. There was a queen sized bed, a bathroom and a closet. The walls were
