Lindsay walked with Paris and Nicole, the trio linking arms as they made their way into the club for the release party of Lindsay's new album.
"Are you excited?" Nicole asked, ignoring the flashing of the paparazzi's cameras.
"Mmhmm," Lindsay affirmed. "Nervous too."
"Don't be," Paris said, almost dismissively. "If you're happy with it, who cares what people say."
"As retarded as she can be somtimes," Nicole teased. "Paris has a point. You put your heart and soul into this record, and so you should just be proud of it no matter what."
"I am," Lindsay reassured them. "I am really proud of what I've achieved with it. And with more movies in the pipeline, I'm feeling good about this next year."
"Girls, girls! It's so good to see you're friends again!" a reporter called out as they walked the red carpet.
The trio air kissed, smiled and posed for photos and answered questions. Paris and Nicole went ahead, leaving Lindsay to do some last minute promos as they went inside to get a table.
"Did you like it?" Paris asked, once they were alone.
Nicole shrugged. "Yeah. I haven't really had enough time to listen to it entirely, but the bits I've heart, I liked. What about you?"
"Yeah, it was fun and cute. Hey, so Mischa got canned?" Paris smirked slightly. "I know you like her, but whatever."
Nicole rolled her eyes. "Let's just agree to disagree on that one. Oh hey, Lindsay's here again."
Lindsay waved before moving to stand with her mother and her siblings. She beamed as the projector brought up the album cover and the music started playing.