The first time Ghost shows up to track practice, he comes across it accidentally. After challenging Lu—the Defenders’ fastest rookie—to a race and giving him a run for his money, Ghost tells Coach Brody that he only runs for himself. Ghost’s statement is both a literal response to Coach Brody, who had asked him what team he ran for, and a larger encapsulation of his character. Following a traumatic incident in his youth, Ghost feels alone. Although there are people he loves, like his mother, and people he feels connected to, like his friend Red Griffin, he ultimately thinks of himself as a lone wolf. He keeps secrets that he does not share with anyone and prefers spending time alone rather than with others. However, after joining the track team, Ghost’s attitude begins to change. He starts to see the value in forming close relationships built on mutual trust, especially after the annual rookie dinner that Coach Brody puts on. At the rookie dinner, all of the new members of the track team share a secret about themselves, which makes them feel closer to one another. The next day at practice, the rookies stand up for one another and work better as a team. There is an obvious performance benefit to the rookies’ deepening relationship, as well as a psychological one, particularly for Ghost who has never felt such a bond before. By the end of the novel, Ghost feels more confident in himself because of the bond he forms with other members of the track team, especially Lu, who backs Ghost up when Ghost’s bully, Brandon Simmons, starts talking trash. As such, the novel suggests that friendship, rather than being something that’s just nice to have, is essential to helping someone feel secure, cared for, and can even help them become a better person.
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Friendship Quotes in Ghost
“Who you run for?” he asked. What? Who did I run for? What kind of question was that?
“I run for me. Who else?” I replied.
And Red, well, I’ve known him for a long time. We’ve been cool since fifth grade, mainly because even though we’ve never really talked about nothing bad, we both kinda knew something bad had happened to us. Like, for me, the best way to describe it is, I got a lot of scream inside.
Who is he? I thought. What gave him the right to just make fun of me for no reason? Like he was perfect. He’s the one God ain’t color in. He’s the one who looked weird.
“I been around here before,” Patty said, skipping the hello. “I can’t remember when. But I know I been around here.”
“Me too,” Lu said. “Not really these parts, but my pops plays ball sometimes at the court down the street.”
“My dad’s in jail for trying to shoot me and my mother,” I blurted. And before anyone could say anything, I held my hands out for my utensils.
And it felt good to feel like one of the teammates. Like I was there—really, really there—as me, but without as much scream inside.
“Yeah,” Lu said from behind me. He put his hand on my shoulder. He runs, real, real, real fast,” he said, taunting Brandon. Lu Pulled me into him, grabbed me by the back on my neck. “It’s me and you,” he said, snapping me out of my Brandon Simmons nightmare state and back into focus.