1I got this idea a little while ago and I liked it but never really did anything with it until the other day when all the characters just fell into place in my head and seemed to work. It's a crossover between the musical "Movin' Out," and "General Hospital." I'm posting the first chapter and if people seem to like it I'll update.

Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing.

Summary of "Movin' Out"

"Movin' Out is a musical whose story is told by Billy Joel songs and acted by dancers. Twyla Tharp choreographed the whole thing. It is a pretty awesome play and I recommend everybody go see it if it is touring near you, because it is no longer on Broadway.

Main Characters:

Brenda/Carly: Brenda is a rich girl, her high school prom queen. For the purposes of this story Carly is a Cassadine because she has to be rich and her family's role isn't important enough to create whole new characters for it.

Eddie/Jason: Eddie is just your average guy, and his high school prom king. He and Brenda get are high school sweethearts who get married. Jason is not a Quartermaine or related to them in this story. I'm just going to keep his last name Morgan, but his family isn't involved at all.

Tony/Sonny: Tony is a guy from the wrong side of the tracks. He works to support himself.

James/AJ: Best friends with Tony and Eddie, James is somewhat shy. His character is important and yet unimportant. He is a Quartermaine, the only child, and his family looks to him to carry on the family tradition. And in this story AJ stands for Alan James so he can be called James.

Judy/Courtney: Judy is Brenda's best friend. She and James are become engaged. She comes from a high class family like Brenda. She's not Sonny's sister in this story.

I'm going to keep their names the names from GH, except for AJ because he needs to be called James to go along with the songs. Sonny, Jason, and AJ are best friends and partners in the mob. So, that's it, now here's the chapter. Review if you like this story and I'll write new chapters– I want ten or so reviews. And for those of you who have seen the show, I omitted the overture where they do "It's Still Rock and Roll to Me" because I didn't think it was too important to the story that I'm writing.

Scenes from an Italian Restaurant, Part One

A bottle of white, a bottle of red

Perhaps a bottle a rose instead

We'll get a table near the street

In our old familiar place

You and I– face to face

A bottle of red, a bottle of white

It all depends upon your appetite

I'll meet you anytime you want

In our Italian Restaurant

Things are okay with me these days

Got a good job, got a good office

Got a new wife, got a new life

And the family is fine

We lost touch long ago

You lost weight

I did not know

You could ever look so nice after so much time

Do you remember those days hanging out at the village green?

Engineer boots, leather jackets and tight blue jeans

Drop a dime in the box, play the song about New Orleans

Cold beer, hot lights

My sweet romantic teenage nights

Brenda and Eddie were the popular steadies

And the king and the queen of the prom

Riding around with the car top down and the radio on

Nobody looked any finer

Or was more of a hit at the Parkway Diner

We never knew we could want more than that out of life

Surely Brenda and Eddie would always know how to survive

Carly, Jason, Courtney, James and Tony sat in their favorite booth at their favorite diner, Kelly's. It was the first day of summer vacation, and the five friends had just graduated. Carly and Jason sat together on one side kissing. Courtney looked on from the other side of the table enviously. She had never seen two people as in love as Carly and Jason. She wished she could have that with her boyfriend James, who was sitting next to her.

Sensing her feelings, James took Courtney's hand and whispered, "I love you."

"I love you, too," she said back to him.

Tony sat at the end of the booth in a chair, rolling his eyes. He loved his friends, but thought they were crazy. He couldn't see himself in any kind of relationship with anyone. He liked the single life and missed his two friends who had once liked it also.

"So, what are we gonna do all summer?" Sonny asked his friends, trying to break up the love fests. "I'm going to be working as you guys know, not only with the organization but here at Kelly's too, like I have been lately. Mike said he could give me more hours now that it's summer, and I'll make more money. But I still want to see you guys."

Carly giggled. "I don't care what I do as long as I'm with you," she told Jason.

"Sounds great," Jason said, smiling down at the love of his life. "But I am gonna be doing some work for the organization, too."

"Jase, I thought we were going to spend the entire summer together," Carly complained. She loved to complain.

"No, Carly. I told you that we'll spend as much time together as we can, but that I need to work this summer. We talked about this forever," Jason replied. They were always fighting over nothing.

"Now I have all these plans that are never going to happen. I can't believe you would do this after all the plans we made. This was supposed to be the best summer ever and you just had to go and ruin it for me," she pouted, getting up from the table and going out the front door.

Jason stood up. "Carly, get back here," he called.

"Same for me," James put in as Jason walked out the door behind Carly. "And of course I want to do a little partying, but mostly just hanging around, maybe trying to find a side job."

Sonny rolled his eyes again. He knew that amongst the three if them, he was the only one who was truly committed to the organization. It was his job, his life, and what kept him living. His parents had died years ago and he went from foster home to foster home, but he couldn't take it. So he moved in with one of his friends and found some organization work, which he did as well as managing a job at Kelly's. He had been independent ever since then.

Brenda and Eddie were still going steady in the summer of '65

When they decided the marriage would be at the end of July

Everyone said they were crazy

"Brenda you know that you're much too lazy and Eddie could never afford to live that kind of life."

But there we were waving Brenda and Eddie goodbye.

Scenes from and Italian Restaurant, Part Two– One Year Later

Carly, Jason, James, and Courtney sat in Jason's red convertible, parked by the lake, just hanging out and waiting for Sonny to get off from work. James and Courtney were making out in the back seat, while Carly and Jason were arguing yet again in the front seat.

"What is it this time?" Jason asked, familiar with the routine. Carly was always upset about something. He was used to it.

"I told you, I think we should take a break."

"Why, babe? That's the last thing I want to do. I thought we were closer than ever. I love you so much, Carly. How can you want to end something that's so good?" Jason asked, pleading with her to change her mind.

"Now that you're working with the organization more and moving up, it just seems like you have less time for me, and like I'm not as important to you. I can't ask you to give up your job. I know how hard you've worked to get where you are and how much you love your job, and I can't ask you to give it up for me. It's okay that your work is more important. I understand why it is. But I can't live with not being the most important thing in the world to you. This is the only way you can have what you want," Carly told him.

"What I want is you. You are the most important thing in my life, in the world. I don't know what I would do without you. How can I prove that to you, Carly?"

"There's nothing you can do, Jason. I don't want you to feel like you have to give up your life for me. I don't want to lose you either. You know I love you, but I think it will just be better if we end this on friendly terms."

Carly struggled not to cry. She loved Jason with all her heart. She did not want to live without him, but she knew it was the only way for them both to be happy. They had had to give up way too much to be happy together already. She didn't want to add more to the list, and she knew Jason's job was very important to him.

Jason shook his head and felt around in his jacket pocket. He knew what he had to do to keep her. It was the only thing that would work, the only way to make her happy. And that was all he wanted to do in life. Nothing else mattered as long as he had Carly with him. He had been thinking about this for a long time but had decided to wait. It wasn't something he was in a hurry to get done. But if it meant the difference between keeping Carly and losing her, it would be worth it.

"Carly, will you marry me?" he asked quietly.

She looked up in shock. This was not what she had been expecting. It was a crazy idea, getting married, but his proposal showed that he really did love her and it was hard enough resisting those clear blue eyes that saw right into her soul.

"Are you sure?"

"I've never been so sure about anything. I love you, Carly."

"I love you, too!" she squealed, excited. "Yes, I'll marry you."

Jason's face went from scared to grinning in a flash. He kissed her, so happy that she was his, for real. And forever.

Carly pulled away from him and turned around to face her friends. "Hey, guys," she interrupted. "Can you separate your faces for like two minutes, please? Jason and I have something to tell you."

James and Courtney parted, both glaring at her as if to say, "This better be good."

"We're getting married!" she blurted out happily.

"Oh my goodness!" Courtney yelled, jumping up to hug her best friend. "I'm so happy for you guys!"

James shook Jason's hand. "Congratulations, man."

Carly and Jason were smiling from ear to ear. Their friends' approval and blessing was very significant in each of their decisions as to what they were about to do.

"Let's go tell my parents," Carly said to Jason, for it was their approval Carly wanted next. Her parents had always liked Jason, but for some reason Carly was sure that they wouldn't be too happy about their marriage.

Carly and Jason walked into her parents' house and called, "Mom! Luke! Anybody!"

Her step-father Luke came down the stairs of the large house and said, "Hi, Carly. What are you doing here? Hi, Jason."

"Is mom here? There's something we want to tell you guys," Carly explained.

"Uh oh. Laura, you'd better get down here!" Luke called up the stairs. "I think your first Cassadine spawn is about to tell us that she's knocked up!"

"That's not what we wanted to tell you. Shut up, Luke."

Laura came down the stairs and embraced her daughter. "Now what is this nonsense? You're not pregnant, are you?" she asked, worried.

"No, mom. Luke was exaggerating, as usual," Carly told her, taking Jason's hand. "We just wanted to tell you that we've decided to get married."

Carly smiled at her parents as the whole room fell silent. Carly waited for her mother's reaction, but after there was none for some time, she asked, "Well?...Aren't you happy for us," even though from the look on Laura's face, Carly knew her mother was anything but happy.

"No, I'm not happy! How can I be happy when the two of you are about to make the biggest mistake of your lives? Carly, you can't get married. It's hard enough to get you to take care of yourself, let alone a house and family. And Jason, how can you get married? Your work is your life, and I know you think you love my daughter now, but you'll never be able to live with her. Can't either of you see the faults in your plans? And you're both way too young to be married. I'm disappointed that you would even think of this, Carly," Laura shouted.

Carly was fuming. How dare her mother tell her how to live her life? And how could she question what Carly knew was right?

"Well, we're getting married whether you like it or not. Let's go, Jase."

They left the house. Carly was angry, but Jason was silent. He hadn't said anything the entire time, and wasn't in a rush to speak. He didn't really feel like having Carly turn this on him. He knew that the lecture Laura had just given her was bugging her.

"Do you still want to do this?" Jason asked when he felt like he had to break the silence.

"Of course I do. I'm not gonna let them stop me from being with you. Let's just say screw them and do what we want. They'll see that we were right. Just give it time."

Scenes from an Italian Restaurant, Part Three– Carly and Jason have been married for two months

Well they got an apartment with deep pile carpet

And a couple of paintings from Sears

A big water bed that they bought with the bread

They had saved for a couple of years

They started to fight when the money got tight

And they just didn't count on the tears.

Well they lived for a while in a very nice style

But it's always the same in the end

They got a divorce as a matter of course

And they parted the closest of friends

Then the king and the queen went back to the green

But you can never go back there again.

Jason walked into the apartment he shared with Carly. It was modest, but it was the best they could do, and it was home. He called hello to Carly and saw the pile of bills waiting for him on the kitchen table. He wondered what his new wife had bought this month that would set them just over budget. His new wife– it was funny, those three words had lost the special ring they'd once had in his ears.

He sat down at the table and started opening the bills until he found it. "Carly!" he yelled.

She walked in, wondering what it was he could possibly want this time. He was always bugging her about one thing or another. Sometimes she wished he'd just leave her be.

"What?" she asked, ready for a fight. It seemed to her that fighting was all they ever did.

"Carly, how could you have spent three hundred dollars on a pair of shoes?" he asked, trying to hold his temper.

"I needed new shoes," she said casually.

"What was wrong with the shoes you already had?"

"They were out of style."

Jason couldn't take it anymore. Here he was working hard to make ends meet, but Carly kept getting in the way. "We can't afford to be buying shoes every other month. Since you decided that you weren't going to go to work so you could stay home and take care of the house, I've had to be the only one making any money around here. And you don't actually do any housework, so I end up doing everything myself. You don't do anything to help me around here."

Carly shouted back at him. "Well, you haven't made this exactly fun for me either. I never see you because you're so addicted to your stupid job. My mother was right, we should have never gotten married. I wish I had never done it. I've done nothing but fight with you since we've been married. It's to the point where I don't even like us anymore."

"You're right, I should have never married you!" Jason yelled.

"Well, if that's how you feel, let's just end this. Neither of us is happy here. I knew right from the beginning that we weren't supposed to be together. Why do you think I tried to break up with you last summer? I knew something like this would happen. We weren't meant to be."

"Obviously not."

"Then there's no reason to continue this any longer. I'll call my lawyers tomorrow," Carly told him.

Jason sighed. This wasn't what was supposed to happen. He was supposed to be with Carly forever. They were Carly and Jason. No one ever thought they would break up. They were the perfect couple.

He saw Carly glaring at him and gave her a dirty look, but they were both relieved. They knew their marriage had been a mistake from the start. Now that they had somewhat resolved their problems, they were both happier. Carly even let her glare turn into the slightest of grins. They knew it wouldn't be much longer until the could return to being friends.

Brenda and Eddie had had it already

By the summer of '65

From the high to low

To the end of the show

For the rest of their lives

They couldn't go back to the greasers

The best they could do was pick up their pieces

We always knew they would both find a way to get by

But that's all I heard about Brenda and Eddie

Can't tell you mor than I told you already

And here we are wavin' Brenda and Eddie goodbye.

A bottle of read, a bottle of white

Whatever kind of mood you're in tonight

I'll meet you anytime you want

In our Italian Restaurant.

What did everybody think? Review and let me know if you want new chapters. Or I might just add them anyway because GH and Movin' Out are my two biggest obsessions. Please be nice as this is my first attempt at a fic.