"I have no idea." Lola couldn't help but to laugh at the irony of the current situation. Well, it was either laugh or cry, and laughter seemed the preferable option at the moment. "I haven't seen him for.." Pausing to work it out in her head, she continued, "Well, it must be at least six months. He went off to college in Idaho." Scratching the bridge of her nose she rolled her eyes. "And as for why he's with Jessica, I know about as much as you do. Quite a big coincidence if it isn't deliberate." Glancing out of the window, she ran her fingers through her hair absent mindedly, "He could have just struck it lucky. Jess is slowly working her way through the entire campus." With a puzzled expression, she continued. "Although, I always assumed if he'd go anywhere, it would be Mexico. That's where his family are."

The smell of the food was making Lola increasingly hungry, but she remembered that she was angry, "Plus, I am mildly pissed off that he's been in my room. With all of my stuff. Timetable, numbers, laptop. Everything." The girl let out an involuntarily shudder before looking back at Caleb when he mentioned his head. Shooting him a sympathetic expression, she shook her head. "There isn't a whole lot that you can do about concussion. Trust me, I've fallen off enough horses to know that." Wincing at the memories, Lola did have one thought. "Have you got any codeine, you know, the painkiller? That'll take the edge off. Failing that, you'll have to get horribly drunk." As she waggled her eyebrows amusingly, she started rubbing her ear lobe in thought.

"I would like to know what he's up to. This is new. Even for him."