Jake is a twin but he didn't know it. When his twin shows up on Sam's front door, obviously interested in her, who will Sam pick? A/N Not all of this happens in this chapter.

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Sam heard the doorbell ring. The third interruption since she had sat down with her cereal to eat.

The first had been Cody. He had come downstairs, and on the way down he banged his head. Sam had had to comfort him, and then go find Bryana. When she had gotten back to her cereal it was soggy. The second had been when she had heard Blaze yipping. He had gotten his paw stuck under the porch where he had been digging.

"If I have soggy food when I get back this time," She paused thinking about what she would do. "I will pour the soggy cereal all over who ever interrupted me!"

She went to the door, and was completely shocked at what she saw.

Jake was standing there with short spiky hair, very different from his normal longish flat hair, and was wearing a black tee-shirt with a band name on it. He wasn't wearing his normal cowboy boots, but tennis shoes, and shorts. What was up with him?

"J-Jake?" Jake's face took on a confused look. "Who me?" Sam nodded. "I'm no Jake." "Then who are you?" The guy struck a somewhat flirty pose, and said, "Jasper." "Well, to be honest, you look exactly like my friend Jake." "Yeah I figured that." "Well, if you aren't Jake, then why are you here, at River Bends Ranch?"

The guy sighed, and leaned up against one of the posts.

"Well, I just found out I was adopted, so I ran away and did my best to track down my parents. What I found said that they lived in Darton." "I'm sure that you aren't related to me. You might be related to the Ely's... Unless of course you're Jake and you are trying to fool me." "I. Do. Not. Know. A. Jake."

Sam walked in the kitchen and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Mrs. Ely? Is Jake there? Could I talk to him? Okay." Sam waited for a little and then began talking again. "Jake? Well, um Jake, there's someone here, you know at my house, and he looks just like you. No I'm not joking. No I'm not trying to keep you from eating breakfast, but everyone at my house seems to be keeping me from it! I am too being serious! Jacob Ely, if you don't believe me you come see for your self!" Sam's stomach rumbled. She had a feeling that her cereal was soggy again.