My English Finals

Here is the story I have based upon an unfortunate incident that occurred to me on May 19 2014:

    It all started ten days ago in English class with Mrs. Robinson. I had been eagerly waiting for the finals and that day was the day of my English final exam. I had thought that the test was easy and I had aced it. I turned it in to her. As soon as she was holding our column's papers, she called out a no-name. I went up to check, and it was mine. I wrote my name on it and passed it in, or that was at least what I thought I did. The next day, during math class, I found my English final exam in my binder. I did not know what to do. Just as I walked in during English class, Mrs. Robinson told me that I had not turned in my exam. I said that I knew and quickly gave her my test. I asked her if she would grade it, but she said that I would get a zero on my test. The next day, the principal pulled me out of science class to talk to me. She asked me a few questions, and then she said that she would do the right thing. A few days later, my English teacher told me that she was going to grade my test. The next day, in English class, I found out that I had gotten 100%.